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Deseret 

Sunday  School 

Songs 


For  the  use  of  Sunday  Schools  and  Suitable 

for  Primary  Associations,  Religion 

Classes,  Quorum  Meetings 

Social  Gatherings 

and  the  Home 


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HISTORIAN'S  OFFICE  LIBRARY 

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Published  by  the 

Deseret  Sunday  School  Union 

SALT  LAKE  CITY,  UTAH 


A  Copyright  1909  by  Joseph  F.  Smith  A 


PREFACE 

THE  DESERET  SUNDAY  SCHOOL  SONGS 
includes  nearly  all  of  the  old  Sunday  School 
favorites,  contained  in  the  Deseret  Sunday 
School  Song  Book,  which  have  done  such  noble 
service  in  the  musical  uplift  of  our  people.  To 
these  have  been  added  over  one  hundred  other 
choice  selections  written  by  our  home  musicians 
and  by  some  of  the  best  song  writers  of  America. 

The  revision  is  practically  the  work  of  our 
Sunday  School  Choristers.  Letters  were  sent  to 
upwards  of  one  thousand  Sunday  School  Stake  and 
Ward  Choristers  asking  them  each  to  submit  a 
list  of  ten  of  their  favorite  songs.  The  responses 
received  furnished  us  with  a  list  of  about  one 
thousand  songs  from  which  over  one  hundred  new 
and  beautiful  selections,  including  many  valuable 
copyrights,  were  made. 

A  special  feature  of  this  collection  is  the  large 
number  of  pieces  suitable  for  sacramental  pur- 
poses and  of  the  higher  grade  of  devotional  hymns 
demanded  by  so  many  of  our  musicians. 

Mechanically  the  book  is  fully  up-to-date  and 
the  songs  are  so  arranged  that  each  selection  may 
be  sung  or  played  without  turning  the  page. 

Grateful  acknowledgement  is  extended  to  all 
who  have  aided  us  by  their  contributions.  We 
earnestly  hope  and  believe  that  the  Deseret  Sunday 
School  Songs  will  meet  the  expectations  of  our 
Sunday  School  workers,  prove  a  valuable  aid  in  the 
moral  and  musical  development  of  our  children, 
and  find  a  welcome  in  every  home. 

The  Deseret  Sunday  School  Union 

Salt  Lake  City,  Utah,  1909 


Deseret  Sunday  School 
Songs. 


No.  1.      Stars  of  Morning,  Shout  for  Joy! 


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Count  -  less     as       the  o  -  cean's  sand!   To  praise 

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Beautiful  Home. 


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1.  There  is    a    home      e  -  ter    -    nal,       Beau  -  ti  -  ful    and     bright, 

2.  Flow-ers  for-ev  -  er  are  spring  -  ing  In    that  home  so      fair; 

3.  Soon  shall  I     join    that  an   -    them,        Far      be  -  yond  the      sky; 


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Where   sweet  joys       su  -  per  -    nal  Nev-er   are  dimmed  by  night; 

Thousands  of  chil-dren  are    sing  -   ing         Prais-es     to     Je  -  sus     there; 
Je  -  sus    be  -  came     my     ran  -   som,       Why  should  I     fear  to      die? 

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White-robed  an-gels  are    sing  -   ing  Ev  -  er     a-round  the  bright  throne; 

How   they  swell  the  glad     an   -  thems        E?  -  er     a-round  the  bright  throne; 
Soon     my  eyes  will    be  -  hold      Him,       Seat-ed    up  -  on   the  bright  throne; 


When,    oh,  when  shall    I     see     thee,  Beau  -  ti  -  ful,  beau  -  ti  -  ful  home? 

When,    oh,  when  shall    I     see     thee.  Beau  -  ti  -  ful,  beau  -  ti  -  ful  home? 

Then,     oh,  then  shall    I      see     thee.  Beau  -  ti  -ful,  beau- ti  -ful  home! 

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Home,  beau-ti  -  ful      home,  Bright,  beau-ti  -  ful      home; 

Beau  -  ti  -  ful  home.  Beau  -  tl  -  ful  home; 


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Home,  home  of    our   Sav  -  ior,     Bright,  beau  -  ti  -  ful      home, 

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Land  of  the  Blest. 


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1.  We   sing     of  the  land   of   the  blest.    We   talk   of  the  Saints' home  of  rest, 

2.  To   share    in  the  joys    of  that  land,  Shake  each  of  our  friends  by  the  hand, 

3.  Thenstrive,  children,  strive  to  meet  there;  Be  fer-vent  and  con-stant  in  prayer. 


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Of    its     joys  we  are  all     im  -  pressed,  But     what  will    it    be  to  be 

And  u   -  rite  with  the  ho  -  ly     band — That's  what  it   will  be  to  be 

Then  its    heav-en  -  ly  li^ht  you'll  share,   And   know  what  it     is  to  be 

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Of    its   joys  we  are  all    im-pressed.  But     what  will  it  be  to  be  there? 

And  u  -  nite  with  the  ho  -  ly   band — That's  what     it  will  be  to  be  there. 

Then  its  heav  -  en  -  ly  light  you'll  share,  And    know  what  it   is  to  be  there. 

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1.  Come,  join  our    eel  -  e  -  bra  -  tion  With     hal-lowed  songs  of      joy, 

2.  Thanks  to     the   God    of    heav  -  en.  Kind  guard -ian    of     our    race, 

3.  Thanks  for   the   kind  pro  -  tec  -  tion  God's   arm   has  thrown  a  -  round, 

4.  May     God  with  man-y  a  bless  -  ing  Re  -  ward  their  toil    and    care, 


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Be  -  neath  His  smil  -  ing      face  ; 
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For   health  and  strength  and    rea  -  son,  And  friend- ship     un  -   al  -  loyed. 

In     those  who're  watch  -  ing    o'er       us.  With   man  -  y  an   anx  -  ious  sigh. 

And    may    His     love,    con  -  strain  -  ing,    Our  youth  -  ful    spir  -  its  bow. 


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And  ev   -   'ry  pleas-ant    sea  -  son  In  Sun  -  day-schools  en  -  joyed. 

And  seek  -  ing     to     re  -  store      us  To  peace    and  heav'n  -  ly      joy. 

And  grace,  for  -  ev  -  er    reign  -  ing,  Our  in  -  most  souls    en  -  dow. 


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Supplication  Hymn. 


R.  Alldridge. 


Henry  Emery. 


1.  0        Lord,      ac  -   cept      our      songs     of    praise.     For     light      and 

2.  We     hope,       0       Lord,    that     we       may    prove      The     wor   -   thy 

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thus      in   -  cline       Our    hearts      to        learn  -  ing     truths     di   -    vine, 
tude     and    praise,    And     guide       us      through  our     fu    -     ture     days. 


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No.  6.     Oh,  How  Blest  Will  Be  That  Day? 


JAS.  H.  Walus. 


Edwin  F.  Parrt. 


1.  Oh,    how    blest    will     be     that     day     When  our  griefs    will  flee       a- 

2.  Then  the    pow'rs    of      sin      will    cease,  While  naught  else     but  love     and 

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main.  And  the  Saints  of    God      will      be  led      by       His     hand, 

bloom,  And  we'll  raise  our    voi  -  ces  with  the  ran  -  somed  throng. 

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Join  the  Children  of  the  Lord. 


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1.  Join    with  us     in     sweet  ac  -  cord,  Sing    the  prais  -  es     of    the    Lord; 

2.  Sound    a  -  loud  the     gos-pel   plan  Thro'  the  earth,  in     ev  - 'ry     land; 

3.  Tell     the   chil-dren     all      a  -  broad  Of      the  true    and   liv  -  ing     God, 

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Praise  un  -  to     His     ho  -  ly   name,     Ev  -  'ry  heart  His   love  pro  -  claim. 
Gath  -  er  home  in  -  to    the    fold      Hon  -  est  hearts,  both  young  and  old; 
Of       His  mer-  cies,    of    His    love,      Of      His  com  -  ing  from    a  -  bove, 


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Give  them  of  that  rich- est  treas-ure,  Joy  and  peace  in  bound-less  meas-ure; 
Of      His  word   by    rev  -  e  -  la  -  tion.   Of    His  works  in     all    ere-  a-  tion; 

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Give  to  all  this  in  -  vi  -  ta  -  tion:  Join  the  chil-dren  of  the  Lord. 
All  your  du  -  ties  do  with  pleas-ure:  Join  the  chil  -  dren  of  the  Lord. 
Give      to    all    this     in  -  vi  -  ta  -  tion:  Join  the  chil  -  dren    of    the  Lord. 


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No.  8. 


The  Unknown  Grave. 


Words  and  Melody  by  David  Smith.* 


Music  arr.  by  Charles  J.  Thomas, 


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2.  And  near  by   its   side  does  the  wild 

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form  that  it  cov  -  ers  will  ne'er  be  forgot;  There  the  heaven-tree  spreads,  and  the 
0    -    ver  its  bos-  om  the  white  thistles  spread,  As  if  placed  there  in  kindness  to 
Lord  was  his  guide,  and  in  Him  was  his  trust;  He  re-stored  the      gos  -  pel  our 
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guard  and     save  From  in-trud  -    ing     foot  -  steps  the  un-known  grave, 

souls  to       save.    But  he  now  lies      low        in     an  un-known  grave, 

pu     -  ri  -  ty  save,      To       see  him  a  -  rise     from  his  un-known  grave! 


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*  The  author  of  the  Verses,  David  Smith,  is  the  son  of  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith,  and  the 
"unknown  Krave"  has  reference  to  that  of  the  prophet,  who,  after  his  martyrdom,  was  buried 
secretly  at  midnight  by  a  few  of  his  friends,  as  his  enemies  were  anxious  to  steal  his  body. 


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guard  -  ing  the  un  -  known  grave, 

low         in    an    un  -  known  grave. 

God     bless  that  un  -  known  grave 


No.  9.      Who  are  These  Arrayed  in  White. 


De  Courct. 


S.  B.  Mabsh. 


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most  of    the  sons   of  light,  Near- est  the     e  -  ter - 
than  con-quer-ors    at    last,    Here  they  find  their  tri  -  als 
have  all  their  suff'rings  past,  Hun  -  ger  now  and  thirst  no 
that  on  the  throne  doth  reign,  His  own  flock  shall  al  -  ways 
the  tree  of    life    sus  -  tain.  To     the     liv  -  ing  foun-tains 


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He    shall  all  their  sor-rows   chase, 


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From  the  sun's  di  -  rect  -  er      ray, 
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Wipe  the  tears  from  ev  -  'ry   face.    Fill    up    ev  -  'ry   soul 


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The  Coming  Day. 


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2.  Let      all         o    -    bey      the  Lord's  com  -  mand  To  spread 

3.  Re  -  deemed  to       God    each  land  shall      be,  And  ev    - 

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Eliza  R.  Snow. 


My  Own  Home. 


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1.  0        tell    me  not    of  ease  or  fame,     Or     all  that  Mammon's  vot'ries  claim; 

2.  Talk  not     tome     of  splen-did  halls,      Of  sumptuous  feasts,  where  folly  calls 

3.  Talk  not     of  princely  crowns  to  me,       Or  proud  im  -  pe  -  rial  dig  -  ni  -  ty, 

4.  Home!charmingsound,unknowntofame,  Has  more  kind  feelings  in    the  name 

5.  But    yet,  the  home,  the  heav'nly  prize.  Which  far  be-yond  this  scenery  lies, 


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of  home's  most  fru  -  gal  treat, 
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Where  love  and  pure    af  -  fee  -  tion  meet      In      plain  sim  -  plic  -  i 
Where  vir  -  tue  smiles,  and  wis  -  dom  sings   Sweet  son  -  nets,  rich    and 
Or       sto  -  ic     ge  -  nius  ev  -  er  taught    To       all   the    world    be 
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No.  12. 


Zion  is  Growin* 


H.  Maiben. 


Arr.  by  Prof.  C.  J.  Thomas. 


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1.  As  chil  -  dren      of  Zi  -    on  our  voi  -  ces  we'll  raise 

2.  In  song  shall  our  Fa  -  ther  and  God     be  a    -  dored, 

3.  We  hope    to  prove  faith  -  ful  to  God     and  His  laws, 

4.  All  praise   to  our  Fa  -  ther,  His  Priest-hood  and  pow'r, 


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joi  -  cing,  thanks -giv  -  ing  and  praise; 

mer  -  cy      the        gos  -  pel      re    -  stored; 

vance  -ment     of  Zi  -    on's  great  cause; 

us  doth  show'r; 

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We're  hap  -  py  and  free,     As    mor-tals  can     be.    And    Zi  -  on,  Zi  -  on, 

And     we,    in    our  youth.  Can  vouch  for    its    truth,  For    Zi  -  on,  Zi  -  on. 

For    there  -  in      is     joy,  Which  none  can   de  -  stroy ;  Thus  Zi  -  on,  Zi  -  on. 

Where- by    we    pro-gress,  As     on -ward  we  press.  While  Zi  -  on,  Zi  -  on, 


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No.  13. 


Behold,  Tis  Eventide. 


"Abide  with  us,  for  it  is  toward  evening." — Luke  24:  29. 

M.  LOWRIE  HOFFORD.  H.  MiLLARD. 

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1.  A  -  bide   with  me,   'tis  e 

2.  A  -  bide    with  me,   't-is  e 

3.  A  -  bide   with  me,   'tis  e 

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The    day     is    past  and  gone; 

Thy  walk    to  -  day  with    me 

And  lone   will     be  the   night, 

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The   shad  -  ows     of     the  eve- ning  fall,       The   night     is    com-ing     on! 
Has  made     my  heart  with  -  in    me  burn,      As        I     com-muned  with  Thee. 
If  I       can  -  not  com-mune  with  Thee,   Nor     find     in    Thee   my    light. 

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With  -  in      my  heart   a    wel-come  guest,   With  -  in  my  home    a  -  bide; 

Thy      ear  -  nest  words  have  filled  my  soul,      And  kept  me  near  Thy   side; 

The     dark-ness     of     the  world,  I    fear,    Would   in  my  home    a-  bide; 

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Sav  -  ior,  stay  this  night  with  me.        Be  -  hold,  'tis     e  -  ven  -  tide! 


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0       Sav  -  ior,  stay  this  night  with  me,       Be  -  hold,   't  is     e  -  ven  -  tide. 


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No.  14. 


Catch  the  Sunshine- 


Allegretto 


1.  Catch  the  sun -shine!    tho'   it    flick  -  ers    Thro'   a     dark    and  dis -mal  cloui, 

2.  Catch  the  sun -shine!    tho' life's  tern  -  pest  May    un-furl     its  chill  -  ing  blast, 

3.  Catch  the  sun -shine!   don't  be  griev  -  ing    O'er   that  dark-some  bil  -  low  there ! 


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Tho'    it    falls      so  faint  and  fee  -  ble      On     a    heart   with  sor- row  bowed. 
Catch  the     lit  -    tie,  hope-ful  strag- gler!  Storms  will  not     for  -  ev  -  er     last; 
Life's  a     sea      of  storm-y     bil  -  lows,  We  must  meet  them  ev  -  'ry  -  where. 

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Catch  it  quick  -  ly!  it  is  pass  -  ing,  Pass-ing  rap  -  id 
Don't  give  up  and  say"for-sak  -  en!"  Don't  be- gin  to 
Pass  right  thro'   them,   do     not  tar  -   ry,     0  -   ver  -  come   the 

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It    has    on  -  ly  come  to    tell     you  There  is  yet  a  bright-er  day. 

Look!  there  comes  a  gleam  of     sun-shine!  Catch  it!  oh,  it  seems  so  glad 

There's  a  spark -ling gleam  of    sun-shine  Wait-ing  on  the  oth  -  er  side. 


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No.  15. 


Gome,  Let  Us  One  and  All. 


A.  Dalrymple. 


L.  SCHOFIELD. 


1.  Come,  let       us      one     and      all      Join     in        a        sa  -  cred    strain, 

2.  0        God       of       life     and      light,  Our  hearts  beat     high    with      joy, 

3.  0      Lord,    may     we      be      wise      In      ear  -  ly      life,     we      pray, 


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And    with     most  pure      de    -  light    Our    time     we     here     em  ■ 
And   strive     to     win      the       prize    By      walk  -  ing      in      that 


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Gome,  Gome,  Ye  Saints. 


W.  Clayton. 


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1.  Come,  come,  ye  Saints,  no  toil  nor  la-bor  fear,  But  with  joy  wend  your  way; 

2.  Why  should  we  mourn,  or  think  our  lot  is  hard? 'Tia    not   so;     all     is  right! 

3.  We'll  find  the  place  which  God  for  us  prepared,  Far    a  -  way    in    the  West; 

4.  And   should  we  die  before  our  journey's  through,  Hap-py  day!  all     is  well! 


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Tho'  hard  to  you  this  jour-ney  may  ap-pear,  Grace  shall  be      as  your  day. 
Why  should  we  think  to  earn  a  great  re-ward,     If    we  now  shun  the  fight? 
Where  none  shall  come  to  hurt  or  make  a  -  fraid;  There  the  Saints  will  be  blessed 
We    then  are  free  from  toil  and  sor-row  too;  With  the  just     we  shall  dwell. 

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bet  -  ter     far  for    us    to    strive     Our  use  -  less  cares  from 

up    your  loins,  fresh  courage  take,      Our  God    will  nev    -  er 

make  the    air  with  mu-sic   ring — Shout  prais-es  to  our 

if     our    Uvea  are  spared  a  -  gain       To    see     the  Saints,  their 

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us    tjdrive;Dothis,  and  joyyour  hearts  will  swell —All  is  well!  all  is  well! 

us  for-sake;  And  soon  we'll  have  this  truth  to  tell —  All  is  well!  all  is  well! 

God  and  King;  Above  the  rest  these  words  we'll  tell — All  is  well!  all  is  well! 

rest  ob-tain,  0  how  we'll  make  this  chorus  swell —  All  is  well!  all  is  well! 


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R.  £.  MOENCH. 


Missionary  Hymn. 


E.  Beeslet. 


1.  As      the   sun,      ar-rayed    in     splen-dor,  Casts   its  gold  -  en    man  -  tie   round, 

2.  As     dark  shad  -  ows    do     not     lin  -  ger  Where  the  cheer  -  ful    sun-beams  play, 

3.  They  will  face  earth's  might-y     monarchs,  Fear-ing   not    their  hos  -  tile   cry; 

4.  What  a    glo  -  rious  prom-ise      giv  -  en,   Thro'  the  proph  -  ets,   un  -  to     them, 

5.  Go,  then,  mes  -  sen  -  gers  re  -  joic  -  ing,  Preach  the  gos  -  pel  with  your  might. 


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And   por-trays      a   world  of      beau  -  ty.  Where  no   dark  -  ness  can      a-bound,- 
So     will  truth,    by    wis-dom    guid  -  ed.    Hold  false  doc- trines  all      at   bay. 
No  -  bly  bear   with  per-  se  -  cu  -  tion.  And     are   not       a-  fraid    to   die; 
That  the  tongue  of     op  -  po  -  si    -  tion,    By     His  pow'r  they  should  con-demn; 
Now  that  you're  di-vine-ly      cho  -sen.   And    en-dowed  with  gems    of  light; 


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Truth  is  might  -  y,   truth  re  - 
Bravely  meet  their    gi  -  ant 
"And  their  weapons   shall  not 
Go    and  raise  truth's  ho  -  ly 


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splen-dent;  Truth,  our  stand 

foe  -  man.  With  but  shep  - 
pros  -  per,"  What    a    time 
ban  -  ner,      In       a    far 


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■  ard,  will    pre  -  vail; 
herd's  garb  and  sling; 
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tie  of  sal-  va  -  tiou  O'er  a  dark,  be -night- ed  world, 
who  bear  its  em  -  blems.  Love  its  watch-word — "Never  fail." 
low  -  ers  of  Je  -  sus,  And  His  mes  -  sage  glad  -  ly  bring, 
and  vile,  en  -  trap-pings.  In  due  time  will  dis -ap- pear! 
will  gleam  for  -  ev  -  er,   With   a      ra  -    di  -  ance  sub  -  lime. 


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INo.  18. 


Utah,  We  Love  Thee. 


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Evan  Stephens. 

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1.  Land       of      the  moun  -  tains  high, 

2.  Co    -     lum  -  bia's  new  -  est    star, 

3.  Land       of      the    Pi    -    o  -  neers, 


U  -  tah, 
U  -  tah, 
U    -     tah. 


we    love 
we    love 


we    love      thee ! 


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Bright  in      our      ban  -  ner's  blue,      A  -    mong  her      sis    -  ters    true, 
With  wealth  and  peace      in    store.     To      fame    and      glo    -    ry     soar, 


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tah,  we  love  thee ! 
tah,  we  love  thee ! 
tah,    we  love   thee ! 


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No.  19.     Precious  Savior,  Dear  Redeemer. 


H.  R.  P. 


H.  R.  Pauier. 


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1.  Pre-cious  Sav  -  ior,  dear  Re  -  deem  -  er,  Thy  sweet  mes  -  sage  now  im  -  part; 

2.  Pre-cious  Sav  -  ior,  dear  Re- deem -er,  We    are  weak    but  Thou  art  strong; 

3.  Pre-cious  Sav  -  ior,  dear  Re -deem -or,  Thou  wilt  bind     the  bro- ken  heart; 


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May   Thy  Spir  -  it,  pure  and   fer  -  vid,     En  -  ter    ev 
In       Thy    in   -  fi  -  nite  com  -  pas  -  sion   Stay   the  tide 


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'ry  tim  -  id    heart; 
of    sin    and  wrong; 


Let     not    sor-rows  o-  ver-whelm  us,     Dry    the   bit  -  ter  tears  that  start; 


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Car-  ry  there  the  swift  con  -  vie- tion,Turn-ing  back  the  sin  -  fnl  tide; 
Keep  Thy  lov  -  ing  arms  a  -  round  us,  Keep  us  in  the  nar  -  row  way; 
Curb  the  winds  and  calm   the    bil- lows.  Bid    the     an  -  gry  tem  -  pest  cease; 

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Pre  -  cious  Sav  -  ior,  dear  Re  -  deem  -  er.  May  each  soul  in  Thee  a  -  bide. 
Pre  -  cious  Sav  -  ior,  dear  Re  -  deem  -  er.  Let  us  nev  -  er  from  Thee  stray. 
Pre  -  cious  Sav  -  ior,  dear  Re  -  deem  -  er,  Grant  us     ev  -  er  -  last  -  ing  peace. 


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No.  20.      0  Thou  Rock  of  Our  Salvation. 


J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 


Wm.  Clatson. 


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1.  0     Thou  Rock  of    our    sal  -  va  -  tion,  Je  -  sus,  Sav  -  ior     of    the  world, 

2.  We       a  war  'gainst  sin  are  wag  -  ing,  We're  con-tend-ing    for    the  right, 

3.  On  -  ward,  on-ward,  we'll  be   sing  -  ing,  As     we're  marching  firm  and  true, 

4.  When  for  all  that  we've  con-tend  -  ed,  When  the  fight   of  faith  we've  won, 

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Each  suc-ceed  -  ing 
When  the  strife  and  bat-  tie's  end  -  ed. 


low  -  ly    sta  -  tion     We    Thy  ban  -  ner    have  un-f  urled. 
bat-  tie's  rag  -  ing.    Help     us,  Lord,  to     win    the  fight, 
bat- tie  ring  -  ing      Ear  -  nest  of   what   we     can    do. 
And    our   la  -  bor    here    is    done, 


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Take  us  from    our    low  -  ly    sta  -  tion.  Let    our  flag  with  Thee   be  furled. 


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No.  21. 

George  Manwaring. 


6in^  and  Pray. 


William  H.  Foster. 


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Chil  -  dren,  haste  to  Sun  -  day-school 
Lift  the  heart  and  li3^  the  voice 
In        the    Sab  -  bath-school  re  -  joice, 


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Ev  -  'ry  Sab  -  bath 
To  the  Lord  to  • 
Ne'er  from  du    -    ty 

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Heav'nly  hosts  a  -  bove  re  -  joice  When  we  sing  and  pray; 
Let  your  ear    •  ly,      on  -  ly  choice        Be      the      nar  -  row    way; 


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Join  in  praise  and  join  in  prayer,  Hum  -  bly  to  the  Lord  draw  near; 
From      its    path- way  nev  -  er  rove,    Seek     for    wis-  dom  from     a  -bove; 


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'tis  sweet    in  -  deed     to    hear       Chil  -  dren  sing    and     pray! 

to     Him  whose  name    is     love        Ev    -    er    sisg    and      pray. 


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Steady  time, 


Pla^  of  the  Tree. 


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March  from  "Lohengrin." 


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2.  Flag    of     the  brave,    long  may   it     wave,    Cho  -  sen     of     God  while  His 

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thun  -  der     of      war;        Ban  -  ner     so     bright       with     star  -  ry    light, 
might   we      a  -  dore;  In  Lib  -    er  -  ty's    van    for  man  -  hood   of    man. 


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Float  ev  -  er   proud-ly  from  moun-tain  to  shore.      Em-blem    of    Free-dom, 
Sym  -  bol     of  Right  thro'  the  years  pass-ing  o'er.      Pride  of     our  coun  -  try, 

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hope   to  the  slave.  Spread  thy  fair  folds  but  to  shield  and  to  save;  While  thro'  the 
hon  -  ored  a  -  far,     Scatter  each  cloud  that  would  darken  a  star;  While  thro'  the 


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loud  rings  the  cry,      Un  -  ion  and  Lib  -  er-ty!  one    ev-er-more! 


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No.  23.     Gome,  Rally  in  the  Sunday-School. 


Wm.  Willes. 


John  S.  Lewis. 


1.  Come,  ral-ly       in   the      Sun  -  day-school,  Where  peace  and  love  and  order   rule; 

2.  'Tis   here  a      flood  of       gos  -  pel    light  Pours  its  bright  r»ys up- on    our  sight; 

3.  'Tis   here  we     get    in-  struc-tion  good,  And  learn   to   act     as  chil-dren  should; 


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Where  youth  and  age  in  un  -  ion  meet — For  in-no-cencea  safe  re -treat. 
We  glad  -  ly  min-gle  with  the  throng,  In  prayer,  and  praise,  andsa-cred  song. 
We   learn    to     love  and   speak  the  truth,  And  gath  -  er  knowledge  in    our  youth. 


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Where  peace  and  love,  where  peace  and  love,  Where  peace  and  love  and  or-  der  rule. 


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No.  24. 


Praise  to  the  Man. 


W.  W.  Phelps. 


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1.  Praise  to 

2.  Praise  to 

3.  Great    is 

4.  Sac  -   ri 


the  man  who  com-muned  with  Je  -  ho  -  vah!  Je  -  sua  a- 
his  mem-'ry,  he  died  as  a  mar-tyr,  Hon-ored  and 
his  glo  -  ry,  and  end  -  less  his  Priest-hood,  Ev  -  er  and 
fice  brings  forth  the    bless -ings   of    heav- en;  Earth  must    a- 


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noint  -  ed  "that  Proph-et    and     Geer" —  Bless  -  ed       to 

blest     be  his  ev  -   er  great  name!     Long  shall  his 

ev    -     er  the  keys     he    will    hold;      Faith -ful  and      true,    he     will 

tone      for  the  blood    of  that    man;      Wake    up  the     world   for    the 


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last  dis  -  pen  -  sa-tion;  Kings  shall  ex  -  tol    him,  and    na  -  tions  re  -  vere. 
shed  by    as  -  sas  -  sins.  Stain    II  -   li  -  nois,  while  the  earth  lauds  his  fame, 
en  -  ter    his     king-dom,  Crowned  in  the     midst  of     the  Proph-ets    of     old. 
con-flict    of     jus-  tice;  Mil  -  lions  shall  know  "brother  Jo  -  seph"  a  -  gain. 


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No.  25.        0  Lord,  Accept  Our  Jubilee. 


Samuel  L.  Evans. 
Moderato. 

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(Jubilee  Song.) 


Charles  J.  Thomas. 


1.  0    Lord,  ac-cept  our  ju  -  bi  -  lee,  And  from  all   care   let      us    be     free; 

2.  Let  Thy  good  Spir  -  it   on     us     rest.  That  one  and     all    may  thus   be    blest; 

3.  Our  Sun -day-schools,  may  they  become  The  crowning  pride  of     old    andyoung! 


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While  we  M-e  here,  wilt  Thou  im-part  Thy  love   and  grace  to     fill     each  heart! 
U    -  nite  our  hearts  with  one  ac  -  cord  To    com -pre- hend  Thy  will,    0    Lord. 
And    all  find  out    the  bet-terway;— For  this,  and  more,  we     all     will  pray. 


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Rock  of  My  Refuse. 


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1.  As    swift -ly  my    days  go     out    on    the  wing,    As     on-ward  my  bark  drifts 

2.  Darli  sor-row  may  come  with  man-y     a     sting;  Stern  tri  -  als   in    life     my 

3.  Till     an -gels  of    light  my  summons  shall  bring,  Till     up- ward  with  joy   my 

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por  -  tion  may  be;  [•  0      Fa  -  ther  in  heav'n,  this  song    will  I    sing:    The 

spir   -   it  shall  flee, 


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No.  27. 


Rock  of  Ages. 


A.  M.  TOPLADT. 


Thos.  Hastings. 


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1.  Rock  of      A   -   ges,    cleft  for    me,      Let    me     hide    my -self    in    Thee; 

2.  Could  my  tears    for  •  ev  -  er    flow,     Could  my     zeal     no     lan-guor  know, 

3.  While  I     draw    this    fleet -ing  breath.  When  my    eyes   shall  close  in  death, 


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Let    the    wa    -    ter    and    the  blood,  From  Thy  wound  -  ed     side  which  flowed, 
These  for  sin      could  not     a  -  tone;    Thou  must  save,    and  Thou    a  -    lone: 
When  I      rise        to  worlds  un-known,    And    be  -  hold     Thee  on     Thy  throne, 


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Be  of  sin  the  doub  -  le  cure,  Save  from  wrath  and  make  me  pure. 
In  my  hand  no  price  I  bring,  Sim -ply  to  the  cross  I  cling. 
Rock  of      A  -   ges,  cleft   for    me,      Let    me     hide     my  -  self    in       Thee. 


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No.  28.     A  Stranger  Star  O'er  Bethlehem. 


Orson  F.  Whitney. 

Moderato  con  grazia. 


( Song  for  Christmas.) 


Edtin  F.  Parry. 


1.  A    stran  -  ger  star  o'er  Beth  -  le  -  hem     Shot  down      its  sil  -  ver    ray, 

2.  He   wan-dered  thro'  the  faith-less  world,     A  Prince     in  shepherd's  guise; 

3.  He  wept  o'er  doomed  Je- ru  -  sa-lem,      Her      tem  •  pie,  walls  and  tow'rs, 

4.  On    Cal-v'ry's  hill    they  cru  -  ci  -  fied       The  God   whom  worlds  a  -  dore. 

5.  Far  flash  -  ing   on      its  wings  of  light —    A  fal  -  chion  from  its  sheath — 


Where,  era  -  died    in      a    man-ger's  fold,       A      sleep  -  ing    in  -  fant  lay. 
He      called   His  scat-tered  flock,  but  few       The     voice    would  rec -og- nize; 
O'er      pal   -   a  -  ces  where  recreani,  priests    U  -  surped     un  -  hal-lowed  pow'ra, 
"Fa  -  ther,  for-give  them!" — drained  the  dregs — Im-man   -  uel  was    no     more. 
It        cleft    the  realms  of  dark-ness,  and      Dis  -  solved    the  bands  of    death. 


And    guid  -  ed    by    that  fin  -  ger  bright.     The      Or  -  ient  sa  -  ges  bring 
For    minds    up-borne  by    hoi  -  low  pride.       Or     dimmed  by    sor-  did    lust, 
"I        am      the  Way    of    Life  and  Light!"      A    -    las! 'twas  heed- ed     not — 
No     more  where  thunders  shook  the  earth.  Where  light-nings,'thwart  the  gloom. 
Hell's  dungeons  burst!  wide  o  -  pen  swung     The       ev  -  er  -  last -ing    bars, 


Rare  gifts     of  myrrh  and  frank-in  -  cense,     To      hail      the  new-born  King. 
Ne'er  look    for  kings   in     beg-gar's  garb—  For     dia  -  monds  in    the    dust. 
Ig  -   nored  Sal  -  va-  tion's  message,  spurned  The   won  -  drous  truths  He  taught. 
Saw     that    un-con-quered  Spir  -  it    spurn    The    shack  -  les     of    the    tomb! 
Where-by     the  ran-somed  soul  shall  win    Those  heights  be  -  yond  the    stars. 


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No.  29.        0  What  Son^s  of  the  Heart. 

J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 


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Wm.  Clatson. 

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1.  0  what  songs  of  the  heart  We  shall  sing  all    the  day.  When  a  -  gain  we     as- 

2.  Tho' our  rap-ture  and  bliss  There's  no  song  can  express;  We  will  shout, we  will 

3.  0      the  vi  -  sions  we'll  see  In  that  home  of  the  blest.There's  no  words, there's  no 

4.  0  what  songs  we'll  employ!  0  what  welcomes  we'll  hear!  While  our  transports  of 


sem  -  ble  at  home:  When  we  meet, ne'er  to  part,  With  the  blest  o'er  the  way, 
sing  o'er  and  o"er,  As  we  greet  with  a  kiss.  And  with  joy  we  ca-resa 
tho'ts  can  im-part.  But  our  rap -ture  will  be  All  the  soul  can  at -test 
love     are  com-plete;  As   the  heart  swells  with  joy  In      em- bra  -  ces  most  dear, 


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*— i^-'^*#— V    %   %     •     w- 


■25t- 


I        ^     V     \ 

There  no  more  from  our  loved  ones  to  roam!  When  we  meet  ne'er  to  part, 
All  our  loved  ones  that  passed  on  be  -  fore;  As  we  greet  with  a  kiss, 
In      the  heav  -  en  -  ly  songs     of  the  heart;    But   our    rap  -  ture  will     be 

Wien  our  heav  -  en  -  ly    Par-  ents  we    meet!   As     the  heart  swells  with  joy 


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0  what  songs  of  the  heart  We  shall  sing  in  our  beau  -  ti  -  ful 
In  our  rap  -'ture  and  bliss,  All  our  loved  ones  that  passed  on  be 
In  the  vi  -  sions  we'll  see  Best  ex-pressed  in  the  songs  of  the 
0   what  songs  we'll  em-ploy,When  our  heav -en  -  ly    Par -ents  we 


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home. 
-  fore, 
heart, 
meet. 

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No.  30. 


My  Sabbath  Home. 


1.  Sweet  Sab-bath  school,  more  dear  to    me    Than  fair  -  est   pal  -  ace    dome, 

2.  Here   first  my     wil  -  ful,  wand'ring  heart.  The  way     of     life    was  shown; 

3.  Here    Je  -  sus  stood    with    lov  -  ing  voice,  En  -  treat-ing    me     to       corns 


--r- — r-# — r» • * 


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My  heart  e'er  turns  with  joy  to  thee.  My  own  dear  Sab-bath  home. 
Here  first  I  sought  the  bet-ter  part.  And  gained  a  Sab-bath  home. 
And  make  of    Him     my    on  -  ly  choice.  In    this  dear  Sab-bath  home. 


rl':M=:t:=L 


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Sabbath  home,  blessed  home.  Sabbath  home,  blessed 

Sabbath  home,  blessed  home.  Sabbath  home. 


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3E3E«E!^i=ES 


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home.  My  heart  e'er  turns  with  joy  to  thee,  My  own  dear  Sabbath  home. 

blessed  home, 


No.  31. 


A  Sunday  School  Gall. 


J.  M.  c. 

Moderato. 


J.  H.  Cbahbebuvin. 


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d: 


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1.  0        come     on     each  bright  Sab-bath  morn  -  ing,  And  meet    with  onr 

2.  0        come,  when  the  morn's  bri^'htly    glow  -  ing,  With  fa  -  ces   and 

3.  With  hearts   full     of  faith,  our  great   Fa    -  ther  Will  guide     us     to 

►-- — 1_ — • fc P- 


^i|-r^[r 


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fct 


=U=g:= 


loved,  hap  -  py  school.  Where  wis  -  dom  and  truth  we  are  leam  •  ing 
hearts  free  from  care,  And  minds  all  in  -  tent  up  -  on  grow  •  ing 
live       to     His  praise.      To        fol  -  low    our  bless  -  ed     Re-deem  -    er, 


It:: 


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Chorus,  p 


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By       aid       of    cur    teach-ers'  kind   rule. 

In        wis  -  dom    by  truths  taught  us  here.   [•    Come,    come,      come,  Where 

And    live       to     His  glo    •  ry       al-ways. 


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wis  -  dom  and  truth  we  are  learn  -  ing,      0  come  to  our  Sun  •  day  Bchool. 


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I 


No.  32. 


Gome  With  Tuneful  Voices. 


Margaret  Hatcraft. 


S.   McBURNEY. 


:az::3     3— #^^^ — lJ_^ — »-^i—^ — — h — < — ^ — l^-^_,_^l^ — 0—0 — — j 


1.  Come  with  tune-ful  voi  -  ces,  Raise  the  strains  a  -  bove;      Sing   we  now    Ho- 

2.  'Tis    our  fes  -  tal  morn -ing;  Thanks  we  ren-der      here,     That  our  Lord  hath 

3.  On      we  go      to    con-  quer    By    theSav-ior's     might;   'Mid   the  shades  of 


le^EE 


ES: 


li=^: 


11:^31 


-n-r 


san  -  na  To  the  Lord  of  love:  Wor  -  ship  and  a  -  dore  Him, 
led  us  Thro'  an  -  oth  -  er  year;  And  our  ranks  are  swell  -  ing, 
dark-ness    We   would  bear    the      light:      Mas  -  ter,  now      we  thank  Thee 


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Pt: 


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«|— 


■■^ — ^— I — ^-^-l•-^-J — I 


Praise  the  ho  -  ly      name      Of  our  God  and   Fa  -  ther — Ev  -  er-more  the  same. 

And     we  sure -ly      know     God  the  Lord  will  bless  us      As   we  on  -  ward  go. 

That    to  work  so     grand   Thou  dost  call  the  chil-dren    0  -  ver  all     the  land. 

^ 


Refrain. 


Suf  -  fer    lit 


-•••        -•■      -0-    -0-      -^      -0--       '  Vr' 


tie      chil   -  dren —     Let    them  sweet  -  ly 


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Gome  With  Tuneful  Voices. 


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Raise     we    Hal   -  le    -      lu    -    jah 


To      the    chil-dren'a       Kinp. 


JS: 


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No.  33.     0  Thou  Kind  and  Gracious  Father. 


G.  Denney. 


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Geo.  Careless. 

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75*- 


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1.  0      Thou  kind      and     gra  -  cious  Fa  -  ther.       Reign  -  ing      in       the 

2.  We      have  met      this     Sab  -  bath  morn  -  ing,       Words     of     life       and 

3.  Help      us      to        re  -  sist    temp  -  ta  -   tion,       Help      us      to        re  - 


n 


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heav'ns  a  -  bove,  Look  on  us,  Thy  hum  -  ble  chil-dren,  Fill  as 
truth  to  hear;  Teach  us  how  to  ev  -  er  serve  Thee  And  Thy 
frain   from    ill,      Help      us      all      to      gain     sal  -  va-  tion,     Help      ua 


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Ti-« 


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with  Thy  ho  -  ly  love,  Fill 
ho  -  ly  name  re  -  vere,  And 
all        to      do       Thy  will,      Help 


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us  with  Thy  ho  -  ly  love. 
Thy  ho  -  ly  name  re  -  vere. 
us       all       to      do      Thy   will. 


■Vi- 


No.  34. 

E.  S.  , 


6on^  of  Triumph. 


Evan  Stephens. 

^^-^ 


1.  Hark  I  hark    to  the  swell  of  that  rap  -  tur-ous    song,    As  -  cend  -  ing    to 

2.  Give   thanks  to    Je  -  ho  -  vah,  our  strength  and  our  shield,  The  foes     of    His 


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t=^aE: 


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Ho 


1— pJ-J^r- 


t=i= 


san  -  na, 


heav-en  from    yon  might -y      throng!  With  shouts     of     ho  -  san  -  na,  the 
kingdom  will     soon  have    to       yield;  While    Zi     -     on,  with   shouts  of   ho- 


ilg^ferf^^ 


i 


-• — •- 


ho  -  san-na, 


chil-dren     of    Zi  -  on  Ex  -  tol 
san  -  na,  will  praise  Him,  And  la 


their  De  -  liv  -  'rer  from  bond-age  and   woe ; 
-  bor  with  dil   -  i-gence  morn-ing  and  night; 

^  R  I     N  I    ^  ^  i>  I 


¥BEEE 


U: 


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shouts  of  ho  - 
Zi    -   on,  with 
Ho      - 

f— •-•-p— 

san  -  na,     the 
shouts  of     ho  - 
san  -  na, 

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0_^-^-0- 

chil  -  dren  of 

san  -  na,  will 

ho    - 

Zi  -  on    Ex  - 
praise  Him,  Anc 
san-na, 

tol   their  De- 
la  -  bor  with 
Ho- 

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With    shouts  of  ho  -  san  -  na,   the     chil-dren  of  Zi  -  on    Ex  -  tol     their  De- 
While  Zi    -    on.  with  shouts  of  ho    -  san  -  na,  will  praise  Him.  And  la  -  bor  with 


Son^  of  Triumph. 


rf-tiTT — r-ri 

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p-"*»« 1 — 1 

m^—i-^^ 

0       * 

•^    li  •  1 

-S--J, 

s?S-"i^ 

liv  -    'rer  from 
dil    -     i-gence 
san  -  na, 

fe4-'s — f — 

1 

bond 
morn 

-  age   and    woe;    The     moun  • 

-  ing    and    night,  To      build 

ho    -     san  -  na, 

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tains  and  hills,  tow'ring 
up     the  king-dom  and 

Sf— Si 

,    si-l— r  -^ 

— 

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t-i=3-i^M 

liv    -   'rer  from  bond 
dil     -     i-gence  morn 


age    and  woe;    The  moun  -  tains  and  hills,  tow'ring 
ing     and  night,  To    build       up     the   kingdom    and 


*a=. 


J-,4 


high      to  the  heav-ens,    Re-ech-o      the  song  from  the      val-ley    be -low. 
spread  the  glad  ti- dings:  That  God  will  soon  reign   on     the  earth  in     His  might. 


:*=»:| 


S^Eig 


INo.  35. 

I.  Watts. 


Sweet  is  the  Work. 

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-^-j.-.-»-9-— *     '^      I  ^        '-.-l-.-Cs— »- 


John  J.  McClellan. 


-«^*- 


1.  Sweet  is  the  work,  my  God,  my  King,  To  praise  Thy  name,  give  thanks  and  sing. 


2.  My  heart  shall  tri-umph   in     my  Lord, 

3.  But    oh,  what  tri-umph  shall  I   raise 

4.  Then  shall  I     see    and  hear  and  know 


-4- 


^rtfefc=i=i=  :^— S=  :ci=r^ 


And  bless  His  works,  and  bless  His  word; 
To  Thy  dear  name,  thro'  endless  days. 
All    I     de    sired  and  wished  be- low, 

J- 


To  show  Thy  love  by    morn-ing  light,     And  talk  of    all   Thy  truths  at    night. 
Thy  works  of  grace,  how  bright  they  shine.  How  deep  thy  counsels — how  di  -  vine  ! 
When  in  the  realms  of   joy       I    see       Thy  face  in   full     fe  -  lie   -    i   -   ty. 
And   ev  - 'ry  pow'r  find  sweet  em-ploy      In  that  e-ter-nal  world   of     joy. 


Hygpra 


C=ir|i=r=z=rt=n 


lL a        m     -I 


mum: 


-122- 


No.  36.      Welcome  to  Our  Union  Meetin.^. 


G.  M. 


A.  Parsons. 


Moderato. 


1.  Wei 

2.  Oh, 

3.  Par 

4.  Wei 


m 


Z-0- 


•  come  to    our    Un  -  ionmeet-ing,    Zi  -  on's  teachers — guides  of  youth; 

howglo-rious    is       ourmis-sion,  To      di-rect  the  youth -ful   mindl 

•  ents,  teachers,  here     we  gath  -  er.  Seek  -  ing  wis  -  dom  from    on    high, 

•  come  then  to     ioin    our  Un  -  ion.    All   who  love    to    serve   the  Lord; 

U  I 

— *— « ^—r»- P— ^ ^— r*-: •— • ^— r« ^ * 


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1 


T—r 


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Raise   a  -  loud   the      joy  -  ful  greet-ing.     Hail      to   all    who  love  the 

In       this  great  and     high    am  -  bi  -  tion.  Sweet  -  est  bless-ings  do  we 

Trust-ing     in      our  heav'n  -  ly     Pa  -  ther   Who     will  grant  us    rich  sup 

Wel-come  to     the    sweet  com-mun-ion    That     ourmeet-ing  doth  af  ■ 

4 ^ ^ *— r-* • • r-«-= •— ^ -h"— rf=— t^ 


truth, 
find. 

■ply- 
ford. 


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It 


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vm;      «      «      S      « 

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Love   and  kind-ness  all    pos-sess- ing.  This  shall  be 

an    hour    of  bless  -  ing; 

In       this    no  -  ble  cause  pro-gress- ing,  God  will   add 

to      us    His  bless  -  ing; 

And    His  Spir  -  it     all    pos-sess-ing, 'Tis     an  hour 

of  sweet-est  bless  -  ing; 

Love  and  kind-ness   all    pos-sess-ing,  We'll  se-cure 

a      Fa-ther's  bless  -  ing; 

^       ^       » 

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Love  and  kind-ness  all  pos-sess-ing.  This  shall  be  an  hour  of  bless  -  ing. 
In  this  no  -  ble  cause  progressing,  God  will  add  to  us  His  bless  -  ing. 
And  His  Spir -it  all  pos-sess  -  ing, 'Tis  an  hour  of  sweet -est  bless  -  ing. 
Love  and  kind-ness  all   pos-sess  -  ing,  We'll  se-cure     a    Fa-ther's  bless  ••  ing. 

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No.  37. 


Sowin.^. 


H.  A.  TUCKETT. 


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us;  11/ 

1.  We    are  sow  -  ing,  dai  -  ly    sow  -  ing  Count-less  seeds  of  good  and     ill, 

2.  Seeds  that  fall   a  -  mid    the  still-ness    Of    the    lone  -  ly  moun-tain  glen; 

3.  Seeds  that   lie  unchanged,  unquickened.  Life-less     on  the  teem-ing  mould; 

4.  Thou  who  know-est  all     our  weak-ness,  Leave  us  not  to    sow     a -lone  I 


a=S: 


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Scat-tered  on     the    lev  -  el    low  -  land,  Cast  up  - 

on    the    wind-y 

hill; 

Seeds  cast  out    in    crowd-ed    pla  -  ces,  Trod-den 

un  - der    foot  of 

men; 

Seeds  that  live,  and  grow,  and  flour-  ish  When  the 

sow  -  er's    hand  is 

cold; 

Bid    Thine  an  -  gels  guard  the  fur -rows  Where  the 

pre-cious  grain  is      sown, 

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Seeds  that  sink   in    rich,  brown  fur-rows 

Soft  with  heav-en's 

gra- 

cious   rain; 

Seeds,  by      i  -  die  hearts  for  -  got  -  ten. 

Flung  at    ran  -  dom 

on 

the      air; 

By     a    whis-per    sow   we    bless-ings 

By      a  breath  we 

scat- 

ter    strife, 

Till  the  fields  are  crowned  with  glo  -  ry, 
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Filled  with  mel-low, 
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Seeds  that   rest  up  -  on    the       sur  -  face  Of    the    dry,  un-yield-  ing    plain. 
Seeds,  by     faith-ful  souls  re  -  mem-bered.  Sown  in  tears,  and  love,  and  prayer. 

In      our  words,  and  looks,  and    ac  -  tions  Lie  the  seeds  of  death  and  life. 
■Filled  with  fruit    of   life    e  -    ter  -  nal  From  the    seed  we  sowed  in   tears. 


-•■     •♦•     ■!■-•    ■•-        ■•- 


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I 


No.  38. 

Geo.  Manwaring. 

inf 


Parting  Hymn. 


Beesley. 


-tsl-; 


1.  Sing       wo    now 

2.  Praise  Hiit   for 

3.  Je    -     sus,  our 


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at 
His 
Re  ■ 

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part  -  ing, 
mer  -  cy, 
deem   -  er, 


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One    more  strain 
Praise  Him     for 
Now      our    prais  • 


of    praise; 
His     love ; 
es      hear; 


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To        our  aeav'n  -  ly       Fa   -  ther       Sweet  -  est    songs    we'll 
For       un  -  num  -  bered  bless  -  ings        Praise   the    Lord        a   - 
While    we    bow      be  -  fore      Thee,      Lend      a       list   -  'ning 


raise, 
bove. 
ear. 


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m^ 


His     lev  -  ing       kind  -  ness,      For        His    ten  -  der     care, 


Still       the  notes    pro  -  long; 
Watch     us    day      by      day, 


Let        our    hap  -  py 
Save       us,  Lord,  from 


vol 
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ror. 


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Let 
One 
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our  songs 
a  -  lone 
us    now 


of 
is 
to 


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glad  -  ness 
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Rend      this  Sab  -  bath    air. 
Of         our  sweet -est      song. 
In  a   pleas  -  ing      way. 


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James  Gallauer. 


J.  S.  Lewis. 


1.  Sab-bath  morn-ing  comes  with  gladness,  Lit  -  tie  hearts  are  filled   with   joy; 

2.  O'er  the  earth  the  sun     is    shin -ing,  Truth  shines  in  the  Sab  -  bath  school 

3.  May  our  Fa-ther's  care  be    o'er    us,  Guar-dian   a^  -  gels    ev  -  er      nigh, 

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Fa-ther's  bless-ings  ban-ish  sad-ness.  Pleas  -  ure's  her*i  with- out  al  -  loy. 
List  the  Priesthood  clear  de  -  fin  -  ing  Pre  -  cepts  likti  the  gold  -  en  rule. 
Thro'  life's  journey    go     be  -  fore  us.    Lead       us    tr     the  courts  on    high. 


See,  with  smil  -  ing    ros  -  y      fa  -  ces,  Boys  and  girls  clothed  in     their  best. 

Let    us  each   be     un  -  ob  -  serv  -  ing  Of     the    oth  -  ers'  faults,  and   strive 

Prin  -  ci  -  pies  our  souls  in  -  spir  -  ing.  That  were  des  -  tined    men   to      save, 

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Hast-'ning   on     to      fill  their  pla  -  ces,  At    their  teach-efs  kind  re  -  quest. 

Good-ness    to      in-crease  un-swerv-ing,  Like  the  bees  wicn  -  in  a       hive. 

On  -  ward  pro-gress,  nev  -  er    tir  -  ing,  In      th-^  li^fe     ly>-yoDd  the  grave. 


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No.  40. 


A  Gall  and  Answer. 


Words  and  Music  by  R.  S.  HORNE 


Arr.  by  Wm.  G.  Bicklet. 


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1.  Come,  dear  schoolmates,  let  us    ral  -  ly  Round 

2.  Ed     -     u  -  ca  -  tion  throws  her  por  -  tals     0   - 

3.  Hark!    I    hear      an     ea  -  ger   an  -  swer:  "Yes, 

4.  Then  we'll  clasp    our  hands  in  friend-ship,  And 


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pen  wide  -   ly     to     us     all; 
dear  friends,  we'll  join  with  you, 
a  might  -  y    pha-  lanx  stand; 


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Where  true  wis  -  dom's  ev  -  er  sound  -  ing,  And  with  truth  goes  hand  in  hand. 
Shall  we  gath  -  er  round  her  stand -ard?  Shall  we  an  -swer  to  her  call? 
We  will  aid  you  in  the  bat  -  tie,  Strug-gle  man  -  ful  -ly  and  true; 
Be        im  -  preg  -  na  -  ble     to      ar  -  rows  Hurled  by    Su    -  per-  sti  -  tion's  hand. 


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Let      us   seek  for    all   true  knowledge,  And  from   ig    -  no  -  ranee  get  free. 

Shall  we    Ion  -  ger  waste  the   mo  -  ments  That   to     us       are    kind  -  ly    giv'n  ? 

Dark-ness,  ig   -  no-rance  shall  van  -  ish,  Light  and  knowl  -  edge  take  their  place; 

Now  the  field  has     o- penedwide-ly,   There   is   room      e  -  nough  for   all; 


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Shall  we     by 
And    im-prove 
Ral  -  ly,  then. 


-  ous,  glad-some  voi  -  ces  Hail  the  dawn    of    vie  -  to  -  ry. 

the  pow'r  of     er  -  ror    In  -  to   dark  -  est  night  be  driv'n  ? 
•  ment   be    our  mot  -  to,  We'll  ad  -  vance    at    rap  -  id  pace." 

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Geo.  Manwaring. 


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1.  0     how  love -ly    was   the  morn-ing!      Radiant  beamed  the  sun     a  -  bove, 

2.  Hum-bly  kneel-ing,  sweet  ap- peal- ing — 'Twas  the  boy's  first    ut-tered  prayer — 

3.  Sud-den-ly       a     light   de-scend-ed,     Bright-er     far  than  noon-day    sun, 

4.  "Jo-seph,  this     is     my     Be  -  lov  -  ed,     Hear  Him!"  oh,  how  sweet  the   word! 

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When  the  pow'rs  of  sin  as  -  sail-  ing  Filled  his  soul  with  deep  de  -  spair, 
And  a  shin  -  ing,  glo-rious  pil  -  lar  O'er  him  fell,  a  -  round  him  shone, 
Jo  -  seph's  hum  -  ble  prayer  was  an-swered.  And     he    list  -  ened  to     the   Lord; 


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■wood-land,  Jo-seph  sought  the  God    of    love; 

trust  -  ed  In    his  heav'n  -  ly    Fa  -  ther's  care; 

be   -  ings,  God  the    Fa  -  ther  and    the    Son; 

bos  -  om.  For  he    saw    the    liv  -  ing    God; 

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The  Bees  of  Deseret. 


Evan  Stephens. 


1.  We    are  the  bees  of  Des  -  er  -  et,   The  bus  -  y,  bus  -  y,  cheerful  lit  -  tie  bees, 

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2.  Pass  not   to   me     the  mantling  brim,  Where  dancing  bub-bles  gai  -  lyswim; 

3.  Speak  not  to  me      of    ro  -  sy    wine,  Of   nee -tar  cups,  or  draughts  di-vine; 

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For    in  each  shin  -  ing  crys-tal  round,  A  dead  -  ly   lurk  -  ing  fiend  is  found, 

The  taste  of    bit  -  ter  tears  is    there.  The  tears  of  grief,  and  dark  de-spair. 

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One  More  Year  Has  Gone. 


Mrs.  M.  B.  C  Slade 
March  time. 


One  more  year  has  gone  !  Joy  -  ful  march-ing  on,      We   this  height  have  won; 
Glad   we    here  have  come,  Oh,  sweet  Sab-bath  home,  None  from  thee  would  roam, 
For  -  ward  marching,  we      Our  bright  way  would  see,     Up-ward,  Lord,  to   Thee, 
Fa  -  ther,  hear  our  call,     Let   thy  bless  -  ing   fall      On   Thy    chil  -  dren  all, 

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Rest  -  ing  here,  Back     a     look   we    cast,  O'er  the  jour  -  ney  past,   Then  we'll 
Bless  -  ed  place  !  Here  our  feet  have  turned,  Here  our  hearts  have  burned.  Here  ou'- 
Climb-ing  still.     Be     our  Guide,  we    pray — Ev  - 'ry  Sab  -  bath  day   Teach   us, 
Draw-ing  near.   May  sweet  show'rs  of  love  Thy  dear  pres-ence  prove.  While  we 

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souls  have  learned  The  works  of   grace.  I  m      l  1.1  11  j 

Lord,  the  way.  And  Thy     dear    will.     (  ^'^'^-^"'  schol-ars,   ral  -  ly  round  our 
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iNo.  45.    In  Remembrance  of  Thy  Suffering. 


E.  S. 


E.  Stephens. 


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In  re-mem-brance  of  Thy  sufTring,  Lord,  these  emblems  we  par-take, 
Pu  -  ri  -  fy  our  hearts,  our  Sav-ior,  Let  us  go  not  far  a  -  stray. 
When  Thou  com-est      \n  Thvgli»-rv      To  this  earth  to    rule  and  reign, 


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When  Thy -self  Thou  gav'st  an     of  f'ring- Dy-ing      for     the    tin-ner's  sake. 
That     we    may  be    count-ed      wor- thy     Of  Thy      Spir  -  it,    day    by    day. 
And    with  faith-ful     ones  par  -  tak  -  est    Of   the     bread  and  wine   a  -  gain. 


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We've  for-giv  -  en      as   Thou   bid  -  dest  All  who've  tres-passed  a-gainst  us; 
When  teinp-ta-tions    are   be  -  fore    us,   Give  us  strength  to     0  -  ver-come; 
May     we  be       a  -  mong  the     num  -  ber  Wor-  thy     to       surround  the  board, 


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Lord,  for-  give    as  we've  for-giv  -  en,     All  Thou  seest  a  -miss    in      us. 
Al  -  ways  guard  us      in    our  wand'rings.  Till  we   leave  our  earth-ly     home. 
And    par  -  take     a  -  new  the  em-blems     Of  the   suf-f  rings  of     our  Lord. 


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Love  at  Home. 


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1.  There  is  beauty     all    around,  When  there's  love  at  home;  There  is   joy  in 

2.  In    the  cottage  there  is  joy,  When  there's  love  at  home;  Hate  and  en  -  vy 

3.  Kind  -  ly  heaven  smiles  a-bove,  When  there's  love  at  home;   All  the  world  is 


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ne'er  an  -  noy,  When  there's  lo\  e  at  home.  Ro  -  ses  bloom  beneath  our  feet, 
filled  with  love,  When  there's  love  at  home.    Sweet-er  sings  the  brook-let  by, 


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Smil  -  ing  sweet  on  ev  -  'ry  side,  Time  doth  soft  -  ly,  sweet-ly  glide. 
All  the  earth's  a  gar  -  den  sweet,  Mak  -  ing  life  a  bliss  com-plete. 
Brighter  beams  the     az  -  ure     sky;     Oh,  there's  One  who  smiles  on    high, 


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When  there's  love  at  home. 
When  there's  love  at  home. 
When  there's  love     at    home. 


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Love     at    home, 


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Mak  -  ing  lifd  a  bliss  com-plete.  When  there's  love  at  home. 
Oh,    there's  One  who  smiles  on     high,   When  there's  love    at    home. 


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No.  47.        Jesus,  Once  of  Humble  Birth. 


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2.  Once  a     meek  and  low 

3.  Once  He  groaned  in  blood 

4.  Once  for  -  sa    -  ken,  left 


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comes  to    earth;  Once  He     suf  -  fered  grief    and  pain.  New    He 

great      I      Am;  Once  up  -  on      the     cross    He  bowed,  Now    His 

He  ap  -  pears;  Once  re  -  ject  -  ed      by        His  own,  Now  their 

to  a    throne;  Once  all  things    He     meek  -  ly    bore.  But      He 


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comes  on       earth    to      reign,        Now    He  comes   on  earth    to   reign, 

char  -  iot        is      the      cloud,        Now    His  char  -  iot  is        the  cloud. 

King    He      shall    be    known,       Now  their  King    He  shall    be  known, 

now    will      bear    no     more,         But      He    now    will  bear     no  more. 


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ISO.  48. 


Scatter  Seeds  of  Kindness. 


1.  Let    us    gath-  er     up    the  sun-beams,  Ly  -  ing     all      a-  round  our  path; 

2.  Strange  we  nev-er  prize  the  mu  -  sic      Till  the  sweet-voiced  bird  has  flown! 

3.  If     we   knew  the     ba  -  by  fin  -  gers,  Pressed  a-gainst  the  win  -  dow  pane, 

4.  Ah!  those    lit -tie  ice-cold  fin  -  gers.  How  they  point  our  mem-'ries   back 


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Would    be    cold  and   stiff     to  -  mor-iow- 

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Let     us       find  our  sweet-est  com-furt    In     the     bless-ings    of      to-  day, 

Strange  that   sum-mer  skies  and  sun -shine  Nev-er  seem  one  -  half  so     fair 

Would    the  bright  eyes    of     our  dar  -  ling  Catch  the  frown  up  -  on    our   brow? — 
How     those      lit  -  tie  hands  re-mind     us,    As      in      snow  -  y  grace  they    lie, 


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With     a         pa-tienthand  re  -  mov-ing       All    the    bri  -  ars   from  the 

As    when     win-ter's  snow  -  y      pin-ions    Shake  the  white  down  in     the 

Would  the    prints  of     ros  -  y      fin- gers     Vex   us    then    as  they    do 

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Scatter  Seeds  of  Kindness. 


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Then  scat-ter    seeds     of    kind-ness    For  our  reap-ing      by      and     by. 


INo.  49.     Lord,  We  Ask  Thee,  Ere  We  Part. 


Geo.  Manwaring. 


E.  Beesley. 


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2.  In      the      in  -  no-cence  of    youth,  We  would  all     Thy   laws   ful  -  fil; 

3.  Fa-ther,  mer  -  ci  -  ful    and    kind,  While  we     la  -  bor     for    the  right, 

4.  All    our    f ol  -  lies.  Lord,  for  -  give,  Keep   us  from  temp- ta-tions  free; 


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Lead      us  in    the    way    of  truth.  Give     us  strength  to 

we  in    Thy   serv  -  ice  find  Sweet-est  pleas  -  ure, 

us  ev  -  er  -  more   to  live  Lives   of    ho    -    li  - 


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1.  Lord,  ac-cept  our  true  de  -  vo  -'  tion,     Let  Thy  Spir  -  it  whis-per  peace; 

2.  Aid    us    all    to     do   Thy    bid  -  ding,   And  our  dai  -  ly  wants  sup -ply; 

3.  May  we   with  the  fu  -  ture  dawn  -  ing,     Day  by    day  from  sin  be    free, 

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Give  Thy  Ho  -  ly  Spir  -  it's  guid  -  ing.  Till  we  reach  the  goal  on  high. 
That    on     res  -  ur  -  rec  -  tion  morn  -  ing        We    may  rise  at  peace  with  Thee; 


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Wm.   WiLLES. 


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1.  With  hearts  pre-pared,  with  one     ac  -  cord  Our     eyes   with  rev-'rence  close, 

2.  Our    youth- fui  days  should  all      be  spent  In        liv  -  ing    to     His     praise; 

3.  What -e'er  we  think,  or       do,     or    say,  May     pu  -  ri  -  ty     pre  -  vail; 


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In     prayer  we  come   be-  fore       the  Lord,  From  whom  each  bless-ing    flows; 

Then    let  us    all,  with    one       con- sent,  Our      hal-le  -  lu  -  jahs   raise; 

We'll  walk  the  straight  and  nar  -  row  way,  What  -  ev  -  er    may   as  -  sail; 

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We    here  can  learn  the  won-drous  love,  We  here  can  learn  the  won-drous  love 

And  may  we  learn  His    ho  -  ly     will.  And  may    we  learn  His    ho  -  ly     wilL 

And  this   our  fer- vent  prayer  shall  be,  And  this    our  fer- vent  prayer  shall  be, 

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No.  52.        For  the  Strength  of  the  Hills. 


Altered  by  E.  L.  Sloan. 

Maestoso. 


E.  Stephens. 


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1.  For  the  strength  of  the  hills  we  bless  Thee, 

2.  At     the  hands   of        foul   op- press- ors, 

3.  Thou  hast    led    us       here   in    safe  -  ty, 

4.  For  the     shad-ow        of    Thy  pres-ence, 


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Our      God,   our  fa-thers' God; 
We've  borne  and  suf-fered  long; 
Where  the  moun-tain  bulwark  stands. 
Our      camp    of  rock  o'er-spread; 


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Thou  hast  made  Thy  chil-dren  might  -  y.     By    the  touch  of  the  moun-tain  sod; 

Thou  hast  been  our    help  in     weak- uess,  And  Thy  pow'r  hath  made    us  strong; 

As      the  guar-dian  of     the   loved  ones  Thou  hast  brought  from  man-y    lands: 

For    the  can  -  yon's  rug-  y^     de    -^les,  And  the  beet  -  ling  crags  o'er  -  head; 


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Thou  hast  led    the  cho  -  sen      Is  -  ra-  el  To  free-dom's  last     a  -  bode — 

'Mid       ruth-less  foes,  out  -  num-bered.  In  wear  -  i   -  ness  we  trod; 

For  the    rock  and  for    the      riv  -   er,  The  val  -  ley's  fer  -  tile  sod; 

For  the  snows  and  for    the      tor -rents,  And  for     our  bur  -  ial  sod; 


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For  the  strength  of  the  hills  we  bless  Thee,  Our  God, 

For  the  strength  of  the  hills  we  bless  Thee,  Our  God, 

For  the  strength  of  the  hills  we  bless  Thee,  Our  God, 


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R.  B.  B. 


R.  B.  Baibd. 


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1.  Im- prove    the   shin  -  ing     mo  -  ments,  Don't  let     them  pasa   you      by; 

2.  Time  flies     on  wings    of    light -ning,     We  can  -  not  call      it      back; 

3.  As    win   -  ter  time    doth   fol  -  low      The  pleas  -  ant  sum  -  mer    days, 

4.  Im- prove   each  shin  -  ing    mo  -  ment;    In  this    you   are       se  -  cure, 


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Work  while     the    sun      is      ra  -  diant;  Work,    for     the  night  draws  nigh. 
It       comes,  then  pass  -  es     for  -  ward  A   -  long   its     on  -  ward  track; 

So       may      our   joys    all    van  -  ish.  And     pass   far  from     our     gaze. 

For  prompt -ness  bring -eth  safe  -  ty,  And    bless-ings    rich     and    pure. 

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And       if       we     are     not    mind  -  ful,  The  chance  will  fade      a  -    way; 

Then  should   we    not     en  -  deav  -  or  Each    day    some  point    to      gain, 

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may  here     be  use  -  ful,      And  ev  -  'ry  wrong     dis  • 

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Jas.  H.  Wallis. 

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1.  Come,  ye    chil-dren    of    the    Lord,    Let    us   sing  with    one    ac  -  cord; 

2.  0        ho^  joy  -  f ul      it     will     be.     When  our  Sav  -  ior      we   shall   see! 

3.  All        ar  -  rayed  in    spot-less  white,  We    will  dwell  'mid  truth  and  light; 


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When  in  splen-dor  He'll  de  -  scend,  Then  all  wick  -  ed  -  ness  will  end. 
We      will  sing  the    songs  of   praise.    We   will  shout   in      joy  -  ous  lays. 


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When  all    men  from  sin    will    cease.    And    will    live     in     love  and  peace. 

0      what  love  will  then  bear    sway,  When   our  fears  shall  flee      a  -  way! 

Shall    in    love  and  beau  -  ty    dwell;    Then  with  joy    each  heart  will  swell. 

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The  Iron  Rod. 


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J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 

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1.  To       Ne  -  phi,  seer  of    old  -  en    time,      A      vi  -  sion  came  from   God, 

2-  While  on     our  jour-ney  here     be  -  low,      Be-neath  temp  -  ta  -  tion's  pow'r, 

3.  And  when  temp-ta-tion*s  pow'r  is     nigh.  Our  path  -  way  cloud  -  ed      o'er, 

4.  And,  hand  o'er  hand,  the  rod      a  -  long.  Thru'  each  suc-ceed  -  ing     day, 

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Thro'   mists     of  dark-ness  we   must    go,      In       per  -   11     ev  -  'ry     hour. 
Up     -     on      the   rod    we   can     re  -  ly,      And   heav  -  en's  aid     im  -  plore. 
With     ear  -  nest  prayer  and  hope-ful   song,  Yv'e'U  still     pur -sue    our     way. 
Where,  with  the    an  -  gels,  bright  and  blest.  For  -  ev  •   er    we'll     a  -   bide. 

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R.  B.  B. 


The  Son^s  of  Zion. 


R.  B.  Baird. 


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2.  With  wild    de  -  light  we'll   strike  each  chord  Id        ec  -  sta  -  sy     of        joy; 

3.  We'll  sing   the  songs  we       love    so    well,    In     hon  -  or     to      His    name; 


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W.  W.  Phelps, 


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While      the      Sab  -  bath      day  re  -  mains. 

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No.  58.     Hark!  Listen  to  the  Trumpeters. 


L.  D.  Edwahds. 


March  movement. 


1.  Hark!  lis  -  ten    to    the  trump-et  -  ersl  They  sound  for    vol  -  un -  teers, 

2.  It     sets    my  heart  all     in      aflame    A        sol  -  dier  brave  to      be; 

3.  To    see    our    ar-mies  on      par-ade,  How    mar-tial  they   ap  -  pear! 

4.  The  trump-ets  sound,  the   ar-mies  shout,  They  drive   the  hosts   of     hell, 

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On       Zi  -  on's  bright  and  flow  -  'ry  mount  Be  -  hold   the    of  -  fi  -   cers. 

I        will    en  -  list,    gird  on    my  arms  And   fight  for    lib  -  er   -   ty. 

All  armed  and  dressed  in  un  -  i  -  form,  They  look   like  men   of      war. 

How  dread-ful      is      our  God,  our  King,  The  great    E  -  man  -  u  -    el. 

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We      want   no     cow-ards     in     our  bands,Who  will   our    col  -  ors      fly. 

They     fol  -  low  their  great  Gen  -  er  -  al.    The  great   E  -  ter  -  nal  Lamb; 

Sin  -  ners,    en  -  list   with    Je  -  sus  Christ,  Th' e- ter- nal  Son    of  God, 


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En   -  list  -  ing   sol  -  diers     for  their  King,  To     march  to      Zi  -  on's  land. 
We     call    for    val  -  iant  -  heart-ed    men,  Who're  not     a  -  fraid  to     die. 
His    garments  stained  in     His  own  blood,  King    Je  -  sus    is     His  name. 
And  march  with  us      to       Zi  -  on's  land.  Be  -  yond  the  swell-ing  flood. 


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Hark!  Listen  to  the  Trumpeters. 


5  There  on  a  green  and  flowery  mount. 

Where  fruits  immortal  grow, 
With  angels  all  arrayed  in  white, 

We'll  our  Redeemer  know. 
We'll  shout  and  sing  for  evermore. 

In  that  eternal  world, 
While  Satan  and  his  army  too 

Shall  down  to  hell  be  hurled. 


6  Lift  up  your  heads,  ye  soldiers  bold. 

Redemption  now  draws  nigh; 
We  soon  shall  hear  the  trumpet  souhd 

That  shakes  the  earth  and  sky. 
In  fiery  chariots  we  shall  rise, 

And  leave  the  world  on  fire. 
And  all  surround  the  throne  of  love, 

And  jdin  the  heavenly  choir. 


No.  59.   Gome,  Children,  Let  Us  Join  and  6in^. 


Richard  Alldridge. 
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(A  Thanksgiving  Hymn.) 


E.  Bbeslbt. 


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1.  Come,   chil  -  dren,  let  us  join  and  sing  Sweet  prais  -  es     to         our 

2.  We        live       a  -  mid  the  realms  of    day,  W^hen  gos   -  pel     light     has 

3.  How    great  should  be  our  joy  and  love    To     Him   who's  spo   -  ken 

4.  0  may     we    ev    -  er  wor    -  thy  prove  To     share   His    good  -  ness 


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truth,  And  blest 
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spread  its   ray.     And  truth   di  -  vine,  down  from    a    -  bove.  And  truth 

from      a  -  bove.  And  blest    us    with  the     light    of 

and      His  love.   And  still   from  sin  and      ill      be 


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INo.  60. 


Ere  the  6un  Goes  Down. 


Josephine  Pollard, 


Wm.  J.  KlRKPATRICK. 


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1.     I     have  work    e-noughto     do,     Ere  the   sun  goes         down, 

L'.     I    must  f^peak  the  lov  -  ing  word,   Ere  the   sun  goes        down, 

3.    As      I     jour  -  ney   on     my  way,     Ere  the   sun  goes         down. 

Ere  the  sun,  ere  the  sun  goes  down, 


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For    my  -  self    and   kin-dred    too,    Ere  the 

I     must     let     my  voice  "be  heard.  Ere  the 

God's  com-mands  I     must    o  -  bey.    Ere  the 

Ere  the 


sun  goes         down; 

sun  goes  down; 

sun  goes  down; 

sun,  ere  the  sun  goes  down; 


Ev-Vy  i  -  die  whis-per  still -ing  With  a  pur -pose  firm  and  will-ing, 
Ev-'rycry  of  pit  -  y  heed- ing.  For  the  in  -  jured  in  -  ter- ced-ing. 
There  are  sins  that  need  con-fess  -  ing,  There  are  wrongs  that  need  redressing. 


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All  my    dai  -  ly     tasks  ful  -  fill  -  ing.  Ere  the  sun                goes        down. 

To  the  light  the    lost  ones  lead-  ing,    Ere  the  sun                goes        down. 

If     I     w.uld  ob  -  tain   the  bless-ing.  Ere  the  sun                goes        down. 

Ere  the  sun,  ere  the  sun  goes  down. 


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Ere  the  Sun  Goes  Down. 


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Ere  the  sun  goes  down.  Ere  the  sun  goes 


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I  must  do  mydai-ly     du-ty,    Ere  the  sun  goes  down 

Ere  the  sun  goes  down, 


down. 


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No.  61.    Give  Us  Room  That  We  May  Dwell. 


W.  N.  B.  Shepherd. 


1.  Give    us  room  that  we  may  dwell,  Zi  -  on's  chil-dren  cry 

2.  Oh,  how  bright  the  morning  seems!  Brighter  from  so  darii 

3.  Lo!     thy  sun  goes  down  no  more;  God  Him -self  will  be 

4.  Zi  -    on,  now    a  -  rise  and  shine  1  Lo!  thy  light  from  heaven 


a  -  loud; 

a     night; 

thy    light; 

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See  their  num-bers,  how  they  swell,  How  they  gath-er  like  a  cloud! 
Zi  -  on  is,  like  one  who  dreams.  Filled  with  won  -  der  and  de  -light. 
All  that  caused  thee  grief  be  -  fore,  Bur  -  ied  lies  in  end-less  night. 
These  that  crowd  from  far    are  thine,     Give    thy  sons  and  daughters  room. 


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No.  62. 

J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 


Hope  of  Israel. 


Wm.  Clatson. 


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1.  Hope    of   Is  -  rael,    Zi  -  en's  ar  -  my,  Chil-dren  of      the  prom-ised   day, 

2.  See      the  foe     in   count-less  num-bers,  Marshaled  in      the  ranks  of     sin; 

3.  Strike  for  Zi  -  on,   down  with  er  -  ror.  Flash  the  sword  a  -  bove  the    foe; 

4.  Soon    the  bat- tie    will    be     o  -  ver,  Ev  -  'ry  f oe      of    truth   be   down; 


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See,    the  Chief-tain  sig  -  nals  on-ward.    And  the  bat  -  tie's  in      ar  -  ray! 

Hope  of     Is -rael,   on     to    bat -tie,    Now  the  vie-  fry  we  must  winl 

Ev  -  'ry  stroke  dis  -  arms  a    foe  -  man,  Ev  -  'ry  step    we  con-q'ring  go. 

On  -  ward,  on  -  ward,  youth  of    Zi  -  on,    Thy  re-ward    the  vie  -  tor's  crown. 


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Sound   the  war-cry,  "Watch  and  prayl"  Van- quish  ev  • 'ry      foe     to-day. 

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No.  63. 


Go  When  the  Morning  6hineth. 


E.  Stephens. 


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1.  Go     when  the  morn 
D.  C  Go     when  the  morn 

2.  Pray  then  for    all 
D.  C.  Pray  then   to   God 


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who  love  thee, 
sin  -  cere   -   ly. 


Go 
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All 
Pray 


when  the  noon 

at    the  close 

who  are  loved 

for   His    ho   - 


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Pray,  too,  for 

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an  -  y     such  there    be; 

Rich  bless-ings 

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Send   earth-ly  thoughts  a  -  way, 
God's  bless-ing  hum  -  biy  claim, 


Go    with  pure  minds  and  feel  -  ings. 
Then  for    thy-self ,     in  meek  -  ness. 


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Do  thou  in    se  -  cret    pray. 
Thy  great  Re-deem-er's    name. 


INo.  64. 


Loving  One  Another. 


Louisa  L.  Greene-Richards. 

Moderato.  ^ 


Evan  Stephens. 


loderato.  ^      ,  ^       |^  ---    ^ 

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1.  While  pass  -  ing  thro'  this  earth-ly   life,  How  can  we   best   a  -  void  the  strife, 

2.  By       firm    re  -  solve  of  heart  and  mind  To  be  o  -  be  -  di  -  ent  and  kind 

3.  We    must  not  flinch,  we  must  not  boast,  But  of  our  chances 

4.  And  when  we've  passed  the  nar-row  way    In  -  to  the  bright,  e  ■ 

I    ^  -F-      -^      ,,_  J  I  I  I 


make  the  most — 
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And    find     the   rich  -  est  treas 

To       fa  - ther  and      to  moth 

All     fool  -  ish  pride  we'll  smoth 

Each  sis  -  ter   and   each  broth 

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urea.  And  find    the    rich  -  est    treas -ures? 

er,      To  fa  -  ther  and      to     moth  -  er; 

•  er.     All  fool  -  ish  pride   we'll  smoth  -  er; 

er,  Each  sis  -  ter   and    each  broth  -  er, 

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in     our  youth.  And 
in     the    test,  And 
ly     we  stood.  And 

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ieep  the  ro  -  ses  fresh  and   gay, 
clinging   al  -  ways   to     the  truth, 
we  shall  prove  our  way  the  best, 
gained  our  place  a-mong  the  good, 

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all  their  sweets  and  pleas  -  ures,  With 
lov-ing  one  an-  oth  -  er,  And 
lev -ing  one  an  -  oth  -  er,  By 
lov  -  ing    one     an  -  oth  -  er.      By 


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all    their  sweets  and  pleas-ures  ? 
lov  -  ing  one      an  -  oth  -  er. 
lov  -  ing  one      an  -  oth  -  er. 
lov  -  ing  one      an  -  oth  -  er. 


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No.  65. 


Did  You  Think  to  Pray? 


1.  Ere     you    left  your  room  this  morn  -  ing,      Did 

2.  When  your  heart  was  filled  with  an  -  ger,      Did 

3.  When  sore  tri  -  als  came  up  -  on      you,       Did 


you  think  to  pray? 
you  think  to  pray? 
you  think    to    pray? 


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In     the  name  of  Christ,  our  Sav  -  ior,     Did    you  sue  for  lov  -  ing     fa  -  vor, 
Did  you  plead  for  grace,  my  broth-er,     That  you  might  forgive  an  -  oth  -  er 
When  your  soul  was  full  of  sor  -  row,  Balm  of    Gil-  ead  did    you    bor  -  row 


Chorus. 


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As      a  shield  to  -  day? 
Who  had  crossed  your  way? 
At    the  gates  of    day? 


0     how  pray-ing  rests  the   wear  -  y!  Prayer  will 


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change  the  night  to  day:  So  when  life  gets  dark  and  dreary,  Don't  forget  to  pray. 


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No.  66. 


Beautiful  Words  of  Love. 


J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 


EtwiN  F.  Parry. 


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1.  0      ho  -  ly  words  of     truth  and  love  We      hear  from  day    to       day, 

2.  They're  from  A-pos  -  ties   good   and  true,  Whose  names  we  all     re  -  vere, 

3.  They're  from  the  Prophets  God     in-spires,  In      coun  -  sels  oft  with  -  stood, 

4.  And  from  each  cho  -  sen     one  that  speaks  By     aid     the   Spir  -  it      gives, 

5.  As  gems  of     wis -dom,  pure  and  bright,  That  glow  with  lus-trous     ray. 


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Re  -  vealed  to  Saints  from  God  a  -  bove,  To  guide  in  heav-en's  way. 
Who  dai  -  ly  teach  us  what  to  do.  In  words  of  love  and  cheer. 
Re  -  prov  -  ing  all  our  ill  de  -  sires,  Com-mend-ing  all  that's  good. 
For  ev  -  'ry  sphere  of  life  it  seeks  For  ev  -  'ry  -  one  that  lives. 
We'll   seek  to    gain  these  words  of    light,  Their  coun-sels   to       o   -   bey. 

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ti  -  ful  words  of    love, Com-ing  from  God    a-  bove, 

Beau-ti-ful  words.  Coming  from  God, 


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sweet,  how  dear  the  words  we  hear!  They're  beau-ti-ful  words  of      love. 


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No.  67.     An^ry  Words!  Oh,  Let  Them  Never. 


'Angry  Words."— H.  R.  PALMER. 


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1.  An  -  gry  words  !  oh,    let  them  nev   -  er      From  the  tongue  un  -  bri  -  died 

2.  Love  is    much    too  pure  and    ho    -   ly,   Friend-ship   is       too    sa  -  cred 

3.  An  -  gry  words   are  light  -  ly    spo  -  ken;     Bit-t'rest  tho'te  are  rash  -  ly 

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slip;  May  the  heart's  best  impulse  ev  -  er  Check  them  ere  they  soil  the  lip. 
far,  For  a  mo-ment's  reckless  fol  -  ly  Thus  to  des  -  o  -  late  and  mar. 
stirred — Brightest  links  of  life  are  bro  -  ken,    By     s      sin  -  gle  an  -  gry  word. 


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"Love  one     an  -  oth      -     er,"   thus  saith  the      Sav    -    ior,     Chil  -  dren,  o- 
"Love  each  oth  -  er,  love    each  oth  -  er," 


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bey      the     Fa  -  ther's  blest  com  -  mand: 
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-bey    His  blest      com  -  mand. 
'T  is  •  His  blest      com  -  mand. 


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No.  68.    Merry,  Merry  Children,  Sweetly  Sing. 


C.  W.  Stayneh. 

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E.  Beeslet. 

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2.  Mer-ry,  mer- 

3.  Mer-ry,  mer- 

4.  Mer-ry,  mer- 

ry  chil-dren, 
ry  chil-dren, 
ry  chil-dren, 
ry  chil-dren. 

sweet  -  ly   sing 
gen  -  tly  pray 
Boon  the  Spring, 
Sum-mer's  heat 

Of    the  hap -py  days  that  the 
That  the  hap  -  py  times  which  are 
With  her  pret-ty  buds  and  her 

Fol-lows   ev  -  er    aft  -  er    the 

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sea   -   sons    bring;  Each     in     its  robes  doth  gai  -  ly      ap  -  pear.    The 

pass  -  ing  a  -  way,    Long      in  your  lives    may  lin  -  ger   and     shine,  As 

birds     that    sing.    Clad    now    in  bloom  must  change  her    ar  -  ray,     And 

Spring     so      sweet;  Au  -  tumn  with  sheaves  of  bright  yel- low    grain   Doth 


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hearts  of    the  chil  -  dren  to    com  -  fort  and  cheer, 

gems  of  bright  lus  -  tre  and     ra-diance  di  -  vine, 

then  she  will  grow   in  -  to  bright  Sum-mer  day. 

her   -  aid  the  com -ing     of    Win  -  ter     a -gain. 

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Merry,  Merry  Children,  Sweetly  SInJ. 


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Mer-ry,  mer-ry  chil-dren,  sweet-ly  sing   Of  the  hap-py  days  that  the  seasons  bring. 


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No.  69.         Life  is  Full  of  Toil  and  Care. 


Jas.  H.  Wallis 


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Edwin  F.  Parbt. 

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1.  Since  life   is   full    of    toil    and  care,  Anr^  joys  are  gained  thro'  sor  -  row, 

2.  The    sky  may  seem  both  dark  and  drear,  1  he  clouds  hang  thick  a  -  round   us, 

3.  If      o'er  each  tri  -  al   we  should  mourn, Who  e  would  we  seek  for  pleas- ure? 


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We'll  dry  the  tear,  no  more  de  - 
But  see!  the  sun  breaks  forth  to 
In        ev  -  *ry  trial  are  bless-ings 


spair,  But  glad  -  ly  wait  the  mor  -  row. 
clear  The  gloom  that  doth  sur-round  us. 
born — Each  sor  -  row  brings  a  treaa  -  ure. 


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tSo.  70.         Nearer,  Dear  Savior,  to  Thee. 


J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 

Andante. 


William  Clatson. 


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2.  Near  -  er,  dear  Sav  -  ior,  to 

3.  Near  -  er,  dear  Sav  -  ior,  to 

4.  Near  -  er,  dear  Sav  -  ior,  to 


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Thee,  Near  -  er,  near  -  er  to  Thee; 

Thee,  Near  -  er,  near  -  er  to  Thee; 

Thee,  Near  -  er,  near  -  er  to  Thee; 


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Lov  -   ing  Thee,  ev  -  er      I       pray,  Aid      me  Thy  will      to      o  -   bey — 

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No.  71. 


I  Do  Remember  Thee. 


J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 

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(A  Sacramental  Hymn.) 


Edwin  F,  Parrt. 


1.  Can      I       for  -  get,     or  yet   ef  -  face     A  -  way  from  mem  -  o  -   ry, 

2.  Thy     sac  -  ri  -  fice,      0  Sav-ior  dear,  And  death   on     Cal  -  va  -  ry, 

3.  I         come  to   Thee     all  pen  -  i  -  tent,      I      feel   Thy    love     for     me. 

4.  These  em-blems   of     Thy  ho  -  ly    love   May      I     now  wor  -  thi  -  ly 

5.  0        gra  -  cious  Lord,  Thy  Spir-it    give    To      ev  -  er      be     with     me. 


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My    Sav  -  ior's  pas  -  sion,   love  and  grace?  No; 


Hathgiv   -  en     me       sal  -  va-tion's  cheer;  And 
Dear  Sav-  ior,    in       this      sac  -  ra  -  ment      I 
Par-take,  withgrat    -  i   -    tude,  to   prove      I 
Re -veal  -  ing  truth,  that      I       may  live     And 


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I        re-mem  -  ber  Thee  ! 

I        re-mem  -  ber  Thee  ! 

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do       re-mem  -  ber  Thee  ! 

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Dear    Lord,       I    do      re-mem-ber    Thee,      I    do    re-mem-ber     Thee! 


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With  faith     sin-cere,      0      Sav  -  ior  dear,     I     do      re  -  mem  -  ber     Thee  ! 


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No.  72.     The  Opening  Buds  of  Spring-time. 


A.  P.  Welshman. 


R.  B.  Baird. 


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1.  The     ope  -  ning  buds  of    spring-time,  When  birds  so  sweet -ly      sing, 

2.  The      au-tumn's  var  -  ied     col  -    ors,     The     garn-ered  gifts    of     heav'n, 


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D.  C. — Life's  full  of  grace  and  bless  -  ings  From  out  His  lib-^ral     hand; 


Fine. 


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In   -  vite    our  tune  -  ful    voi  -   ces      To     praise  the  might-y       King. 
Pro  -  claim  that  for       His  boun  -  ty      Our    prais  -  es  should  be       giv'n. 


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Then  praise  Je  •  ho  -  vah   ev    -    er,     Ye  Saints  in    ev  -  'ry    land. 


Ex  -  pand  -  ed    flow'rs  in    sum  -  mer,  With  fruits    and    fields  of      grain, 


When  win  -  ter  spreads  its   man  -  tie 


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Our    grat  -    i  -  tude    ^«     rea  -  der       For     His      pro  -  tect  -  ing      care. 

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No.  73.  'Tis  Sweet  to  Sin*  the  Matchless  Love. 


Geo.  Manwaring. 


E.  Beeslet. 


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1.  'Tis  sweet  to  sing  the  matchless  love   Of  Him  who  left  His  home   a-bove, 

2.  'Tis  good    to  meet  each  Sab-bath  day,  And,  in     His  own  ap -point- ed  way, 

3.  0       hap  -  py  hour!  communion  sweet!  When  children,  friends  and  teachers  meet, 


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And  came  to  earth — 0  wondrous  plan — To  suf-fer,  bleed,  and  die  for  mani 
Par  -  take  the  em-blems  of  His  death,  And  thus  re  -  new  our  love  and  faith. 
And,     in     remembrance  of   His  grace,  U  -  nite  in  sweet-est  songs  of    praise. 


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No.  74.    When  Jesus  Shall  Gome  in  His  Glory. 


J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 


JH— iP-^H 


J.  M.  Chakberlain. 


1.  When  Je  -  sus  shall  come  in  His  glo  -  ry,      A  -  long  with  the  an  -  gels  so 

2.  For    this    is    the  prom-ise  that's  giv  -  en —  I    know  that  the  prom-ise  is 

3.  A      heav  -  en  -  ly   cho  -  rus,  there  ring-  ing.  Shall  wel-come  the  saints  as  they 

4.  Oh,   then   let  me  live    to    be   wor  -  thy    To  meet  my  dear  Sav  -  ior  and 


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true:  My     Sav  -  ior    will  come  here  from  heav  -  en,  And       I      His  bright 

rise,  And  join     in     the    rap  -  tur  -  ous    sing  -  ing,  While  mel  -  o  -  dy 

Lord!  To  change  from  this  bod  -  y      so    earth  -  y.       To      one   with    di  - 


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com  -  ing   will    view. 

The  clouds  shall  un  -  fold     In     crim  -  son   and   gold. 

floats  o'er  the    skies. 

What  greet -ing  will    be!  What    glo-  ry     I'll     see! 

vin    -    i  -  ty    stored. 

With   Him      I      a  -  dore    To     dwell    ev  -  er  -  more. 

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My  Sav  -  ior      a  -  dored,  My  King  whom  I've  wor-shiped  so      long. 

To  meet     in     the    skies,  And    wel -come  their  King    to     His    home. 

And  iieep   my  -  self  meek,  I'll    live    and    par  -  take     of    this    bliss. 

The  beau  -  ti  -  ful     fold  Of      an  -  gels    and  saints  round  His  throne. 


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No.  75.    Earth,  With  Her  Ten  Thousand  Flowers. 


W.  W.  Phelps. 


T.  C.  Griggs. 


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1.  Earth.with  her   ten    thou-sand  flow'rs, 

2.  Sounds  a -mong  the    vales  and    hills, 

3.  All      the  hopes  that  sweet-  ly     start 


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In     the  woods  and  by        the    rills, 
From  the  foun- tain  of        the  heart, 


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Of      the  breeze  and    of 
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Sea's  re-splen-dent  coun  -  te  -  nance, 
By  the  gen  -  tie  mur  -  mur  stirred, 
To      our  earth-ly      hu  -  man  homes, 


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All      the   voi  -  ces    from    a  -  bove,    Sweet-ly 


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rec  -  ord,  God  is  love, 
cho-rus,  God  is  love, 
whis-per,  God    is  love. 


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No.  76. 


0  Say,  What  is  Truth? 


John  Jaques. 


1.  0     say,     what  is     truth?  'Tis  the  fair    -  est 

2.  Yes,  say,     what    is     truth?  'Tis  the  bright  -  est 

3.  The  seep  -  tre  may  fall  from  the  des  -   pot' 

4.  Then  say,  what  is     truth?  'Tis  the  last      and 


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rich  -  es    of  worlds  can  pro- ducc;  And        price - 

mor  -  tals  or  Gods    can    a  -  spire:  Go         search 

winds   of  stern  jus  -  tice  he   copes.  But  the    pil  - 

lim  -   its    of   time     it  steps  o'er:  Though  the  heav  - 


less  the  val  -  ue     of 
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No.  77.  Home,  Sweet  Home. 

John  Howard  Paynk. 


Sir  Henky  Bishop. 


1.  'Mid  pleas  -  ures   and     pal   -  a  -  ces  the'     we    may  roam,     Be       it 

2.  An      ex  -  ile    from      home,    splen-dor  daz  •  zles    in     vaia;      Oh, 


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skies  seems  to      hal  -  low    us  there,  Which,  seek  thro'  the      world,     is    ne'er 
gai    -   ly,  that    came  at     my  call;     Oh,    give     me  that  peace  of    mind. 


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J.  M.  C. 


Marchin*  Homeward. 


J.  M.  Chamberlain. 


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1.  We're  marching   on      to      glo  -  ry,      We're  work-ing    for    our    crown, 

2.  Then    day     by    day  we're  march-ing,       To    heav-en     we      are    bound; 

3.  Then  with  the   ran  -  somed  chil-dren     That  throng  the  star  -  ry    throng 


We'll  make  our  ar  -  mor  bright-er, 
Each  good  act  brings  us  near  -  er 
We'll  praise  our  Lord  and  Sav  -  ior, 

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That  home  where  we'll  be  crowned. 

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No.  79. 

Lively. 


Never  Be  Late. 


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Nev-  er  be  late  to  the  Sunday  School  class,  Come  with  your  bright  sunny  fa  -  ces; 
Read-y  to  mingle  your  voi- ces  in  praise,  Singing  with  joy- ful  e-mo-tion; 
Al-ways  be  read-y  and  will-ing  to  learn,  Mak-ing  your  du  -  ty  a  pleas-ure, 
If    you  are  faithful  in  all  that  you  do,     Ev  -  er  your  Sav-  ior  con  -  fess-ing, 


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Cheering  your  teachers  and  pleasing  your  God — Al-ways  be  found  in  your  pla  -  ces. 
Read-y  to  join  in  the  prayer  that  is  breathed  Bowing  in  hum-ble  de  -  vo  -  tion. 
Try-ing  to  fol-low  the  Savior's  command;  Then  He  will  give  you  a  treas-ure. 
Then  will  the  Sabbath  glide  cheerfully  by.     Crowning  the  week  with  its  bless-ing. 


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3.  I;ord,  with  the  an  -  gels  we  too  would  re-joice, 

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No.  82.  Welcome,  Welcome  Sabbath  Morning. 


R.  B.  Baird. 


E.  Beeslet. 


1.  Wel-come,wel-come    Sab-bath  morn-ing,    Now  we    rest  from   ev  -  'ry    care; 

2.  Hark!  the  Sab-bath    bells  are  ring-ing — Hear  the    ech-oes     all     a -round; 

3.  Here   we  bow     in    meek   de  -vo-tion,  Here  we    sing  God's  ho-  ly  praise; 

4.  Here  we  meet  with  friends  and  neighbors,  Par-ents,  too,  are     in     the  throng; 


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Here  our  hearts,  with  fond  e  -  mo  -  tion, 
We     are  ear  -  nest      in     our    la  -  bors,- 


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What  a  pleas-  ing, 
Seek  to  learn  His 
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Lov  -  ing  teach-ers  kind-ly  greet  us 
Ev  -  'ry  ten  -  der  note  en-treats  us, 
From  the  books  of     rev  -  e  -  la  -  tion 


As     we  meet  in        Sun-day  School, 
Bids  us  come,  nor      lon-ger  stay; 
We    are  taught  while  yet  in    youth, 


Tri  -  als  make  our    faith  grow  stronger.  Truth  is    nob-ler        than  a   crown; 


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mu  -  sic  greets  us —  Hast-en,  hast-en,  come  a -way. 
in  -  spi  -  ra  -  tion  Guide  us  in  the  path  of  truth, 
tempest  Ion  -  ger,     Tho'  the  world  up  -  on      us  frown. 

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No.  83. 

E.  R.  Snow. 


0  My  Father. 

(Tune:  "My  Redeemer.") 


James  McGranaham. 


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1.  0     my  Fa  -  ther,  Thou  that  dwellest    In     the     high    and  glo-riou3  place! 

2.  For  a  wise  and  glo-rious  pur-pose   Thou  hast  placed  me  here  on  earth, 

3.  I     had  learned  to  call  Thee  Fa-  ther,  Thro'  Thy  Spir  -  it   from  on  high; 

4.  When  I  leave  this   frail  ex  -  ist-ence,  When  I     lay      this  mor-  tal  by. 


When  shall  I      re  -  gain  Thy  pres-ence,  And   a  -  gain      be  -  hold  Thy  face? 
And  with-held  the    rec  -ol-lec-tion    Of    my   for  -  mer  friends  and  birth. 
But      un  -  til    the    Key  of  Knowledge  Was  re  -  stored,  I    knew  not   why.        { 
Fa  -  ther,  Moth-er,    may  I    meet  you    In    your  roy  -  al  courts  on    high? 


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In    Thy    ho   -    ly    hab-i  -ta-tion,   Did  my    spir    -  it  once  re -side; 
Yet  oft  -  times    a     se-cret  something  Whispered,"You're  a  stranger  here;" 
In    the    heav'ns  are  par-ents  sin  -  gle?    No;  the  tho't  makes  rea-son  stare! 
Then,  at  length,when  I've  com-plet-ed    All  you    sent     me  forth  to  do, 


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In  Thy  holy  hab  -  i  -   ta  -  tion. 


Did  my  spirit  once   re  -  side; 


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In  my  first     pri  -  me-val  child-hood,  Was  I    nur  -  tured  near  Thy  side. 

And  I  felt     that  I    had  wandered  From  a  more       ex-alt-ed    sphere^ 
Truth  is  rea  -   son,  truth  e  -  ter  -  nal,  Tells  me  I've       a  moth-  er    there. 
With  your  mu  -  tual    ap-pro  -  ba  -  tion  Let  me  come   and  dwell  with  you. 


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No.  84.    What  Prize  Shall  Be  Your  Reward? 


J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 

Moderato. 


£.  Beeslet. 


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2.  Im-prove  well  the  time  that  is     now,  For   then  all  re-grets  will  be   vain; 

3.  Re-mem-ber,  the  course  you  pur -sue     Is     sure-ly    re-cord -ed  a  -  bove, 


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What  prize  shall  then  be  your  re  -  ward?  For  what  do  you  la  -  bor  and  pray? 
Let      hon  -  or  enwreathe  here  your  brow;  Pre-pare  for  the  boon  you  would  gain. 
That     ev  -  er  -  y  act    you  may    do       Is     writ -ten,  "for  self",  or  "for  love." 


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An  hour    is  life's  jour-ney  at     best,  The    mo-ments  are  fleeting  so     fast; 
0     then,  should  the  balance  be  found  "For  self,"  in  that  day  you  will    see. 

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Be     -   ware!  or    the  Sav-ior's  re  -  quest  Will  find  you  still  sleep-ing  at     last. 
Though  bless-ings  of  mer-cy     a  -  bound,  No  crown  for  you  then  there  will  be! 


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What  Prize  Shall  Be  Your  Reward? 

Chorus. 


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There's  man-y    a  crown  will  a  -    wait    The  brows  of  the  faithful  and    true; 


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Praise  God  from  whom  all  blessings  flow;  Praise  Him,  all  creatures  here  be  -  low; 


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Praise  Him  a  -  bove,  ye  heav'n-ly  host;  Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Ho  -  ly    Ghost. 


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INo.  86. 

J.   L.  TOWNSHEND. 

Earnestly. 


Choose  the  Ri,^ht. 


Henbt  a.  Tuckett. 


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1.  Choose  the    right,  when     a   choice  is  placed  be  -  fore     you;       In       the 

2.  Choose  the    right!      let     no     spir  -  it     of     di  -  gres  -  sion         0   -   ver- 

3.  Choose  the    right!   there   is    peace   in  right-eous   do  -  ing;   Choose   the 


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right      the      Ho   -   ly     Spir  -   it     guides;       And      its      light       is     f or  ■ 

come     you       in       the      e    -    vil      hour;      There's  the     right      and   the 

rightl  there's  safe  -  ty     for      the      soul;       Choose   the     right,      in      all 


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ev  -  er  shin  -  ing  o'er  you,  When  in  the  right  your  heart  con  -  fides, 
wrong  to  ev  -  'ry  ques-  tion, —  Be  safe  thro'  in  -  spi  -  ra  -  tion's  pow'r. 
la-  bors  you're  pur  -  su  -  ing;     Let   God  and    heav  -  en       be     your    goal 


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Chorus. 


Choose  the  right!  Choose  the  right!   Let   wis  -  dom  mark  the   way    be  -  fore 


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In     its  light,  Choose  the  right!  And  God  will 
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INo.  87. 

KiRKHAH. 


How  rirm  a  Toundation. 


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1.  How     firm       a    foun  -  da  -  ton,  ye 

2.  In           ev   -    'ry    con  -   di  -   tion,  in 

3.  Fear     not,       I      am  with     thee,  0 

4.  When  thro'     the  deep  wa  -  ters  I 

5.  The      soul     that  on  Je 


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Saints  of  the     Lord,        Is 

Eick  -  ness,  in     health,  In 

be        not  dis  -  mayed,  For 

call     thee  to        go,  The 

sua    hath      leaned  for  re   -  pose  I 

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for  your  faith      in     His     ex  -    eel- lent  word!  What  more   can  He 
er  -  ty's   vale       or      a  -   bound-ing     in  wealth,  At    home    or     a- 
am     thy  God,     and   will     still    give  thee  aid;      I'll  strengthen  thee, 
riv  -    ers     of     sor  -  row  shall    not     thee  o'er-flow.      For      I       will  be 
will     not,     I      can  -  not,    de  -  sert      to     his  foes;     That  soul,    tho'  all 

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say     than  to    you        He  hath  said,     You  who      un  -  to      Je   -  sus,  you 

broad,  on    the  land       or  the  sea,   As  thy  days     may  de  -  mand,  as    thy 

help   thee,  and  cause     thee  to  stand,  Up  -  held     by  my     right-eous,  up  - 

with  thee,  thy  troub  -  les  to  bless,  And    sane  -  ti  -  fy      to      thee,  and 

hell  should  en  -  deav  -  or  to  shake,  I'll     nev  -  er,  no      nev  -  er,   I'll 


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Je  -  sus,  You  who    un  -  to    Je  -  sus  for  ref  -  uge  have  fled? 
■  mand.  As  thy  days  may  de-mand,     so  thy  sue  -  cor  shall  be. 
right-eous,  Up  -  held   by  my  right-eous,  ora-  nip  -  o  -  tent  hand, 
to      thee,  And  sane  -  ti  -  fy     to    thee  thy  deep-  est  dis  -  tress, 
nev  -  er,   I'll    nev-er,  no    nev-  er,  no    nev  -  er  for -sake! 

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No.  88. 


Nay,  Speak  No  III. 


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1.  Nay,  speak  no   ill,        a  kind -ly  word    Can    nev-er     leave  a  sting  be -hind; 

2.  Give  me  the  heart  that  fain  would  hide — Would  fain  an-oth  -  er's  faults  ef-face: 

3.  Then  speak  no  ill,     but  len  -  lent  be      To      oth-ers'  fail  -  ings    as  your  own; 


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And  oh,  to  breathe  each  tale  we've  heard,  Is  far  be-neath  a  no-blemind. 
How  can  it  please  the  hu  -  man  pride  To  prove  hu  -  man  -  i  -  ty  but  base? 
If   you're  the  first     a  fault    to    see.     Be    not  the  first     to  make  it  known. 


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Full  oft  a  bet  -  ter  seed  is  sown  By  choos-ing  thus  the  kind- er  plan, 
No,  let  us  reach  a  high-er  mood — A  no -bier  es  -  ti-mate  of  man, 
For  life    is     but     a  pass-ing  day,    No     lip  may  tell      how  brief  its  span; 


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For,  if  but  lit  -  tie  good  is  known,  Still  let  us  speak  the  best  we  can. 
Be  ear-nest  in  the  search  for  good.  And  speak  of  all  the  best  we  can. 
Then,  0  the  lit  -  tie  time  we  stay,     Let's  speak  of  all       the  best  we   can. 


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No.  89. 

W.   G.  HiCKSON. 

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God  Speed  the  Ri^ht. 

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1.  Now      to   heav'n  our    prayer  as  -  cend  -  ing, 

2.  Be        that  prayer   a  -   gain      re  -  peat  -  ed, 

3.  Pa  -   tient,  firm,    and     per  -  ee  -  ver  -  ing, 


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God  speed  the  right; 
God  speed  the  right; 
God      speed   the    right; 


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In  a  no  -  ble  cause  con  -  tend  -  ing, 
Ne'er  de  -  spair  -  ing,  tho'  de  -  feat  -  ed, 
Ne'er    th'  e-vent     nor       dan  -  ger    fear  -  ing, 


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God 
God 
God 


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speed  the  right, 
speed  the  right, 
speed    the     right. 


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Be  our  zeal  in  heav'n  re  -  cord  -  ed, 
Like  the  great  and  good  in  sto  -  ry. 
Pains,   nor      toils,   nor      tri  -   als      heed  -  ing. 


With  sue  -  cess      on 

If  we      fail,     we 

And  in   heav'n's  good 
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earth    re  -  ward  -  ed,  God  speed  the  right,  God  speed  the  right, 

fail      with    glo   -   ry,  God  speed  the  right,  God  speed  the  right, 

time     sue  -  ceed  -  ing,  God  speed  the  right,  God  speed  the  right. 

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INo.  90. 


God  is  Love. 


J.  G.  FONES, 

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1.  Earth   with 

2.  Sounds    a  - 

3.  All       the 


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her ten   thou  -  sand  flow'rs,  Air    with 

mong the   vales    and     hills,  In      the 

hopes that  sweet  -  ly      start  From  the 

Earth  with  her  ten  thou-sand  flow'rs, 

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all  .  .  .  .  its  beams  and  show'rs,  Heav-en's 

woods  .  .  and  by     the     rills,  Of     the 

foun     -      tain  of     the   heart.  All     the 

Air  with  all         its  beams  and  show'rs, 

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in        -        -       fi  -  nite    ex- 
breeze  ....  and   of    the 

bliss that  ev  -  er 

Heav-en's  in- 


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panse, 

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Sea's  re-splen-dent  coun-te  -  nance. 
By  the  gen  -  tie  murmur  stirred; 
To  our  earth-ly     hu  -  man  homes. 


All  a -round,  and  all  a- 
Sacred  songs,  be  -  neath,  a- 
All  the   vol  -  ces  from  a- 


fi-nite  expanse, 


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bove, 
bove, 
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Bear  this   rec  -  ord — God   is     love;    All      a -round,   and 


all 


Have  one   cho  -  rus — God   is     love;     Sa  -  cred  songs,  be    -    neath,    a- 
Sweet-ly   whis  -  per — God   is     love;    All     the  vol  -  ces        from    a- 

AU  a-round,  and 


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God  is  Love. 

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rec  -  ord,  Bear  this   rec  -        -      ord —    God  is 

cho  -  rus,  Have  one   cho  -        -       rus —     God  is 

whis-per,  Sweet -lywhis  -        -       per —     God  is 

Bear  this   rec  -  ord —      God  is  love,  Bear  this  rec  -  ord — God   is 

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love, 
love, 
love, 
love. 


No.  91. 


All  Things  Beautiful. 


William  Powell. 

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Zi  -  on,  thou  art 

be  -  yond  corn-pare  ! 

2.  Beau- 

ti-ful  Sab- 

bath-school  I    love,  There  is     in-struc-tion  from   a-  bove, 

3.  Beau- 

ti  -  ful  teach 

-ings — source  of  joy;  I 

lich  -  es  that  time 

can    ne'er  de  -  stroy; 

4.  Beau- 

ti  -  ful  are 

the  songs  we  sing — Hark,  how  the  chil-dren's  voi  -  ces    ring  ! 

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Beau  -  ti  -  ful  here  the  priesthood  guides,  Beau-ti  -  ful      here  the  Lord  pro-vides. 

(All  thro'  the  priest-hood  chan-nel  giv'n,)  How  we  may    fit      our-selves  for  heav'n. 

Beau  -  ti  -  ful    is      the    "i  -  ron    rod,"  Lead-ing  us      back  un  -  to      our  God. 

"Glo  -  ry    to   God    who  reigns  on  high  !"  Ech  -  oes  a  -   round  the  earth   and  sky. 

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No.  92.         Beautiful  Zion,  Built  Above. 


J.  G.  FONES. 


1.  Beau-ti-ful     Zi    -    on,      built 

2.  Beau-ti  -  ful  heav'n,  where     all 

3.  Beau-ti  -  ful  crowns    on        ev    • 


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a   -  bove;        Beau-ti-ful     cit    -    y 
is      light;         Beau-ti-ful      an  -   gels, 
'ry      brow;        Beau  -  ti  -  ful    palms     th« 


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that      I      love;     Beau-ti-ful    gates     of    pearl   -  y     white;  Beau-ti-ful 

clothed  in   white;  Beau-ti-ful    strains  that    nev  -    er     tire;  Beau-ti-ful 

con-q'rors  show;  Beau-ti-ful     robes    the     ran- somed  wear;  Heau-ti-ful 

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tern  -  pie — God        its    light;       He   who  was   slain    on       Cal  -   va  -  ry, 


harps  thro'   all 
all      who    en 


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the  choir;     There  shall   I      join     the      cho  -  rus  sweet, 
ter   there;    Thith-er      I     press  with     ea  -   ger  feet — 


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0  -  pens  those  pearl  -  y  gates  to  me.  Zi  -  on,  Zi  -  on,  love  -  ly 
Wor  -  ship  -ing  at  the  Sav  -  ior's  feet.  Zi  -  on,  Zi  -  on,  love  -  ly 
There  shall  my   rest       be   long    and  sweet.  Zi    -  on,     Zi  -  on,        love  -  ly 


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Beautiful  Zion,  Built  Above. 


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Zi  -  on,     Beau-ti-ful     Zi  -  on,       Zi    -    on,     cit    -    y      of     our    God! 
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No.  93.      Gladly  Meetin*,  Kindly  Greetin*. 


E.  Stephens. 


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1.  Glad-Iy  meet  -  ing,      kind  -  ly  greet  -  ing.      On    this    pre  -  cious  meeting- 

2.  Glad  -  ly  meet  -  ing,      kind  -  ly  greet  -  ing.     Let    us      all         u  -  nite    in 

3.  Glad  -  ly   meet  -  ing,      kind  -  ly  greet  -  ing,      As    each    meet  -  ing  shall  re- 


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day;       I-  die  thoughts  are  all    for-sak-en,    Ev  - 'ry       seat      is  quiet- ly 
heart;  While  the  throne  we're  all  ad  -  dress-ing,  And  our       e    -    vil  ways  con- 
turn;    May  our    minds     by  stud-y    bright-en,  May  our      as  -     pi-ra-tions 


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tak  -  en;  Let  each    heart      to  God     a-wak-en,  While  we    sing    and    pray. 

fess-ing,  Let     us      seek        a  heav'n-ly  bless-ing     Ere  we    hence    de  -  part. 

heighten.  And  may    grace     our  souls  en-light  -  en,  While  we  strive     to    learn. 

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Ill,  .     .      w/ 


Edwin  F.  Parrt. 


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1.  Let      the     Ho    -   ly      Spir  -  it's  prompt-ings       Be      your    dai  -    ly, 


2.  Let      the     Ho    -  ly      Spir  -    it  guard  you 

3.  Do       not    grieve  the     Ho    -    ly    Spir  -  it, 


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Nev  -  er  make  a  sin  -  gle  ef  -  fort 
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To      your  heav'n  -  ly      Fa   -  ther    pray.       Ask      in      faith,  and     He      will 
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No.  95.    Prayer  is  the  Soul's  Sincere  Desire. 

Montgomery.  G.  Careless. 

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1.  Prayer  Is  w^e  soul's   sin  -  cere    de  -  sire,      Ut-tered  or      un  ■ 

2.  Prayer  is  the   bur  -  den  of        a      sigh,     The  fall-ing     of 

3.  Prayer  is  the  sim  -  plest  form  of   speech  That  in-fant    lips 

4.  Prayer  is  the  Chris-tian's  vi   -    tal  breath,  The  Christian's  na 


ex-pressed; 
a     tear, 
can    try; 
tive    air; 


The    mo  -  tion    of        a      hid  -  den    fire  That    trem-bles  in      the  breast. 
The   up  -  ward  glanc-ing    of      an      eye.  When  none  but  God     is  near. 
Prayer,  the     sub  -  lim  -  est  strains  that  reach  The      Maj  -  es  -ty       on  high. 
His  watch- word  at      the    gates  of  death;  He      en  -  ters  heav'n  with  praye , 


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Returning  from  his  ways, 
While  angels  in  their  songs  rejoice. 
And  cry,  "Behold,  he  prays!" 

8  The  Saints  in  prayer  appear  as  one 
In  word  and  deed  and  mind, 
While  with  the  Father  and  the  Son 
Their  fellowship  they  find. 


7  Nor  prayer  is  made  on  earth  alone; 

The  Holy  Spirit  pleads, 
And  Jesus  on  the  Father's  throne, 
For  sinners  intercedes. 

8  0  Thou  by  whom  we  come  to  God, 

The  Life,  the  Truth,  the  Wayl 
The  path  of  prayer  Thyself  hast  trod 
Lord,  teach  as  how  to  pray. 


INo.  96. 


The  World's  Jubilee. 


Eliza  R.  Snow. 


1.  The    tide   of      time    is        ebb  -  ing    low,   The  wheels  of  change  roll   fast; 

2.  Im  -  mor-tal    gar-  lands  crown  the    day    On   which  brave  men  of     God,^ 

3.  The     "i  -  ron   horse"  and  "light-ning  wires,"  Their  mu  -  tual  pow'rs  com-bine. 


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Evan  Stephens.  (Hymn  of  Praise.)  Auhed  Peterson. 

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1.  I'll  strive  while  young  to  tune  my  voice    To  songs  of  praise  and  love; 

2.  He  gives  His   chil  -  dren  here  be  -  low      A   thou-sand  bless  ings  rare; 

3.  He  loves  each   lit  -  tie,  harm-less  child.  The  poor  and  low  -  ly  heart, 

4.  0     Fa  -  ther,  good  and  full    of  grace,  Tune  Thou  my  heart  and  voice. 


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Each  pass  -  ing  day   and  hour  doth  show  His  lov  -  ing,     ten  -  der 

And   e'en   the  soul  with  sin     de- filed,  Re -pent -ing,  hath    a 

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No.  98.  Gome,  Let  Us  Anew. 

Wesley's  Collection. 


1.  Come,        let       us       a  -  new       our  jour  -  ney    pur  -  sue,      Roll 

2.  Our  life      as      a  dream,     our         time      as      a  stream.  Glides 

3.  0     that  each     in      the   day      of     His  com  -  ing    may  say,     "I    have 


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swift  -  ly  a  -  way,  And  the  fu  -  gi-tive  mo-ment  re  -  fus  -  es  to  stay, 
fought  my  way  thro' —  I  have    fin-ished  the  work  Thou  did'st  give  me  to    do." 


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INo.  99.     Dearest  Children,  God  is  Near  You. 


C.  L.  Walker. 


J.  M.  Macfarlane. 


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1.  Dear  -  est    chil-dren,  God      is  near  you,  Watch-ing   o'er    you  day    and  night, 

2.  Dear -est    chil-dren,  ho   -    ly     an -gels  Watch  your  ac  -  tions  night  and   day; 

3.  Chil  -  dren,  God    de  -  lights  to  teach  you    By      His    Ho  -  ly  Spir  -  it's  voice; 


And  de  -  lights  to  own  and  bless  you,  If  you  strive  to  do  what's  right. 
And  they  keep  a  faith  -  f ul  rec  -  ord  Of  the  good  and  bad  you  say. 
Quick-ly    heed   its    ho  -  ly  promptings,  Day    by   day  you'll  then     re  -  joice. 


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Cher-ish  vir-tue!  Cher-ish  vir-tue!  God  will  bless  the  pure  in  heart. 
0     prove  faith-ful,     0  prove  faith-ful     To    your  God   and     Zi  -  on's  cause. 


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SaGramental. 


H.  W.  Naisbitt. 


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1.  For    our    de  -  vo    -  tions,   Fa    -  ther,    we        In  -  voke  Thy    Spir  -  it 

2.  In      Sab- bath  hours,  what    peace,  what  rest,   What  food,  what  life,     dost 

3.  Pass  to  each   one      the      bro  -  ken    bread,  Give  each  the    cup, —  a 

4.  And  when  the   word   comes  clothed  in    pow'r.  Truth  gives  its    sure,     un  - 

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Thou  im  -  part!    One    day   in  sev'n, — of  days   the    best, — This  or    -    der 

to  -  ken    true;     Dis  -  ci-ples    by    the  Priest-hood  led       In  the      true 

err-  ing    sound;  Comes  there  a  more    re- fresh -ing  show'r    In  all         of 

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gos  -  pel,    old,    yet     new.     In     the    true  gos  -    pel, 

du    -   ty's     sa  -  cred  round?  In     all      of  du    -    ty's 

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When,   in        my  name,  but     two      or    three  Shall  meet,  I        there    will 
0  pre  -  cious  boon,  when  Saints  can  meet    As      one      a    -  round    the 

What  strength  in    cov-'nants  so        re-newed.  And    with    the     Spir  -  it's 
From    ben  -  e  -  die  -  tion    Saints  re  -  tire,     And  hearts  are  warmed  by 

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mer  -    cy  -  seat!  As  one  a  -  round      the  mer  -  cy 

life          im  -  bued  I  And  with  the  Spir    -    it's  life  im 

new         de  -  sire!  And  hearts  are  warmed    by  new  de 


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Christmas  Carol. 


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1.  'Vv  ith  won-d'ring  awe  The  wise  men  saw  The  star  in  heav-en  spring  -  ing, 

2.  By    light    of    star  They  trav-eled  far,  To  seek  the  low  -  ly   man  -  ger; 

3.  And  still     is  found,  The  world  a-round.  The  old  and  hallowed  sto  -  ry; 

4.  The  heav'n-Iy     star  Its    rays    a  -  far    On  ev  -  'ry  land  is  throw  -  ing, 


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de-light,    In  peace-ful  night.  They  heard  the    an  -  gels  sing-ing. 

ble  bed  Where-in  was   laid    The    won-drous  lit  -  tie   Stranger. 

is  sung.  In      ev  -  'ry  tongue,  The      an  -  gels'  song  of     glo  -  ry. 

not  cease  Till     ho  -  ly  peace  In        all    the  earth  is    glow-ing. 


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No.  102.    We  Thank  Thee,  0  God,  Por  a  Prophet. 


W.  Fowler. 


Mrs.  Norton. 


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1.  We  thank  Thee,   0     God,    for     a     Proph  -  et,    To        guide     us      in 

2.  When  dark  clouds  of  troub-le   hane  o'er       us     And      threat -en     our 

3.  We'll  sing    of     His  good  -  ness  and    mer  -   cy,  We'll     praise  Him    by 


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And  we  know  that  de  -  liv-'rance  is    nigh;  We  doubt  not  the  Lord,  nor  His 
And        bask   in     its  life  -  giv  -  ing  light;  Thus  on     to       e  -  ter  -  nal  per- 


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good  -  ness,  We've  proved  Him  in  days  that  are  past;  The 
fee    -     tion       The       hon    -    est    and    faith  -   ful     will       go.        While 


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We  Thank  Thee,  0  God,  For  a  Prophet. 


feel    it      a  pleas-ure   to  serve  Thee,  And  love    to    o  -  bey  Thy  com-mand. 
wick-ed  who  fight  a  -  gainst  Zi  -  on,    Will  sure-ly    be  smit-ten   at    last, 
they  who  re- ject  this  glad  mes  -sage,  Shall  nev  -  er  such  hap-  pi-ness  know. 


No.  103. 

H.  F.  Lyte. 


Abide  With  Me. 


W.  H.  Monk. 


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2.  Swift  to     its    close   ebbs   out  life's   lit  -  tie      day;    Earth's  joys  grow 

3.  I       need  Thy    pres-ence    ev  -  'ry  pass-ing    hour;    What    but    Thy 


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W.  W.  Phelps. 


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knowl-edge  and  pow  -    er      of     God      are     ex  -  pand  -  ing,  The 

bless  -  ed  the  day      when  the  lamb     and    the      li     -     on  Shall 

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Heavenly  Treasure. 


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No.  106. 


The  Lord  Is  My  Li^ht. 


James  Nicholson. 


John  R.  Swenet. 


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2.  The  Lord  is  my  lii^ht:  though  clouds  may  arise,  Faith,  stronger  than  sight, 

3.  The  Lord  is  my  light,   the   Lord  is  my  strength,  I     know  in  His   might 

4.  The  Lord  is  my  light,   my     all    and  in     all;   There    is      in  His    sight 


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looks     up     through  the     skies.     Where  Je     -    sus  for  -  ev   -  er  in 

I'll         con  -  quer      at     length;    My      weak  -  ness  in     mer  -  cy  He 

no        dark  -  ness     at       all;       He        is  my  Re-deem-er,        my 


sor  -  row  and    sin.     This   bless-ed     as  -  sur-ance  the  Spir  -  it    doth  bring, 

glo  -  ry    doth  reign — Then  how  can    I       ev  -  er      in  dark-ness   re  -  main? 

GOV  -  ers  with  power.  And,  walk-ing  by     faith,  I      am  blest  ev  -  'ry   hour. 

Sav  -  ior   and  King — With  saints  and  with  an-gels  His  prais-es     I'll   sing. 


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We'll  5in6  All  Hail  to  Jesus'  IName. 


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2.  He    passed  the  por  -  tals   of  the  grave,  Sal  -  va  -  tion  was     His  song, 

3.  He     seized  the  keys    of    death  and  hell,    And  bruised  the  ser-pent's  head; 

4.  The   bread  and  wine  now  rep  -  re  -  sent     His    sac  -   ri  -  fice     for    sin; 

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He  called  up  -  on 
He    bid     the    pris 
Ye  Saints,  par  -  take 


on    Cal  -  Vry's  hill.    And   died    that    we  might  live, 
the   sin  -  bound  soul     To     join     the  heav'n  -  ly  throng, 
on    doors     un  -  fold.  The  grave  yield  up     her   dead! 
and   tes    -    ti  -    fy       Ye     do        re  -  mem  -  ber    Him. 

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Who  saved  us  by  His  blood! 
He's  marked  the  way,  and  bids  us  tiead 
The  path  that  leads  to  God. 


No.  108.       Hark.'  Listen  to  the  Music.' 


E.  F.  Thomas. 

Andantmo. 


An.  by  Charles  J.  Thobias. 


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bless    -    ings  are    in  store 
health,     and  light,  and  pow'r. 


'Tis  the  chil  -  dren    of  God's  king- dom,  Their 
For        all    those  who  live  faith  -  ful,  And 
To        ban  -  ish      ev  -  'ry       e    -   vil,  And 


voi     -     ces  sweet  and  strong.     Their  heav'n    -   ly    notes  in  -  spire     me.  And 
strive       to     sin     no     more.         Be     kind  un  -  to    your  par  -  ents,  Their 

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coun    -    sels     strict     o     -      bey,  . 
praise        to         Zi    -   on's      King;. 


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And      fol  -  low     good    ex- 
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(Round  for  Four  Voices.) 

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And     the    mer  -  ry    bells     are     ring-ing,    Ding,  dong,  bell,  dong,  ding,  dong. 


No.  110. 


Guide  Me  to  Thee. 


O.  p.  H. 

Sloio,  with  expression. 
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1.  Je    -  sus,  my      Sav    -    ior     true, 

2.  Thro'  this  dark  world        of     strife, 

3.  When  strife  and       sin  a   -   rise, 

4.  When      si    -  lent    death    draws  near, 


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Let       Thy       re  -  deem  -  ing    pow'r 

When   hopes   are  crushed  and   dead, 

Let        me      Thy      mer  -  cy     prove, 

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Be  Thou 

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Guide  me 

Guide  me 

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to 
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Thee. 
Thee. 
Thee. 
Thee. 


(No.  111. 


Don't  Worry, 


W.  W.  BUHTON. 


H.  H.  Pktbrson. 

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1.  Oh,    fret  Dot  nor  wor-ry, 'tis  use  -  less,  Nor  bor  -  row  of  troub-le  to-day; 
2.-  Our  tho'ts  may  be  worse  than  our  burdens.  And  cru^h  us  far  more  than  our  loa 
3.  'Tis   bet-terby  far  to   be  hope- ful.  And  che^r-ful-ly  plod  on  our  way; 

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If  hope's  bright  light  be'not  shin  -  ing  To  give  us  some  light  on  the  road. 
Be  faith- ful-ly  do -ing  our  du  -  ty.    And  trust-ing  for  guidance  each  day. 


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Our  way  may  be  freighted  with  sadness,  If  on  -  ly  we  walk  in  the  gloom; 
In    love   let  us  treat  one  an-oth-er.   And  help   up  the  soul  that  is  down; 


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To  brood  o-ver  troub-le  is  mad  -  ness.  And  leads  to  a  sor-row-ful  doom 
Let's  light-en  the  load  of  each  oth  -  er,      And  then  we  shall  lighten  our  own. 

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No.  112.       Break  Not  the  Sabbath  Day. 


R.  B.  B. 


R.  B.  Baibd. 


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1.  With    mer  •   ry,    tune  -  ful      voi  -   ces  sweet   prais  -  es      let      U3      sing, 

2.  When  Sab  -  bath  morn-ing    dawn  -  eth,      in      gold  -  en    rays    of      light, 

3.  Each   schol  -  ar  should  re  -  mem  -  ber,  strict     or  ''-   der     to    main  -  tain; 


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joi    -    ces,     and      ech  -  oes  loud  -  ly 
seem  -  eth      to     spark  -  le    then  more 
ev     -      er,      his    teach- er's  love     to 


ring; 

brigjit; 

gain; 


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Let  ail       u  -  nite  with   will  -  ing  hearts,  and    join     the  cheer-ful     lay, 

How  pleas  -  ing  't  is     to     gath  -  er    here   with  hearts   so  light   and    gay, 

0  let       us   seek  the   truth   to     find,    nor     ev   -   er  go      a  -  stray; 

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To  praise  Him  who  be-queathed  to  us  the  ho 
And  learn  of  God's  own  ho  -  ly  laws,  on  this, 
But       al  -  ways    be      at     Sun -day-school  on     this, 


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Break  Not  the  Sabbath  Day. 


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No.  113. 


Welcome,  Happy  Sunday. 


Geo.  Manwaring. 


E.  Beeslet. 


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1.  Wel-come,  hap  -  py  Sun  -  day,    Day  of  days  the    best;      Glad  -  ly    do     we 

2.  Hum  -  bly,  low  -  ly  bend-  ing       To   the  God    a  -  bove,  Prayers  of  Saints  as  • 


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hail     thee,  Bless  -  ed    day     of      rest, 
cend  -  ing,  Thank  Him  for    His      love. 


Cheer  -  f  ul    voi  -  ces  sing  -  ing, 
Thank  Him  for    the    Sab  -  bath, 


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ous,  grate-f  ul  lays,     Angels  bear  them  heav'nward.  Songs  of  love  and  praise. 
-  ly  day,  and  blest.     Best  of  all  the  sev  -  en.   Hallowed  day  of    rest. 

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No.  114. 


In  Our  Lovely  Deseret. 


Eliza  R.  Snow. 


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1.  In       our    love  -  ly    Des  -  e  -  ret,    Where  the  Saints    of  God    have  met, 

2.  That   the    chil  -  dren  may    live  long,   And      be    beau  -  ti  -  ful      and  strong, 

3.  They  should  be       in-struct  -  ed  young.  How     to  watch   and  guard  the  tongue, 

4.  They  must  not     for  -  get       to  pray,   Night  and  morn  -  ing,  ev  -   'ry    day, 


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And       their  tem  -  pers  train, 

and    e    -  vil      pas- 

sions 

bind; 

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For        the    Lord      to  keep 

them  safe  from    ev  - 

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ill. 

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0  -  bey     the   gos-pel's  sound, 
be  great  and  good  and    wise, 
be     af  -  fa  -  ble    and    kind, 
love  Him  and   may  learn  to     do    His     will. 


Hark,  hark,  hark,  'tis  chil-dren's 


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th  happy  hearts  and  cheerful  fa-  ces  meet 


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1. 


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No.  115.   How  Great  the  Wisdom  and  the  Love. 

Eliza  R.  Snow.  Thos.  McIntyre. 


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1.  How   great  the     wis  -  dom    and    the  love,  That  filled  the  courts  on  high, 

2.  His     pre-cious  blood  He    free-ly    spilt,  His      life    He     free-ly   gave; 

3.  By      strict    o  -  be-dience  Je  -  sus  won  The     prize  with  glo  -  ry    rife: 

4.  He   marked  the   path  and    led     the  way,  And    ev  -  'ry     point  de  -  fines, 

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And    sent  the   Sav-ior    from    a-bove    To     suf  -  fer,  bleed  and  die! 

A        sin  -  less  sac  -  ri  -  fice    for  guilt,    A      dy  -  ing  world  to  save. 

"Thy     will,  0    God,  not  mine    be  done,"  A  -  domed  His  mor  -  tal  life. 

To       light  and  life   and    end  -  less  day,  Where  God's  full   pres-ence  shines. 

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5  How  great,  how  glorious  and  complete,  6  In  memory  of  the  broken  flesh. 
Redemption's  grand  design.  We  eat  the  broken  bread; 

Where  justice,  love  and  mercy  meet  And  witness  with  the  cup,  afresh, 

In  harmony  divine!  Our  faith  in  Christ  our  Head. 


JSo.  116. 

Julia  H.  Johnson. 


The  Joy  and  the  Song. 


H.  R.  Palmes. 


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Prelude.  {Organ  or  Piano.) 


1.  We  praise   Thee,     0 

2.  The  gates     are     wide 

3.  At     last      in        that 


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open,  and  they  beck -on  us  all,  Each  to  fol  -  low  and  serve 
city,   with   its    glo  -  ries    un  -  told,    With  its  gates   all    of      pearl 

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sea  -  son  be  -  long;  We  love  and  a  -  dore  Thee,  for  light  and  for 
sound  of  Thy  call;  Thro'  por-talsof  praise,  and  thro'  Zi  -  on's  fair 
streets  of  pure    gold,     We'll   give  to     the     Sav  -  ior,  who   dwell-eth     in 


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Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah!      hal  -  le  -  lu   -   jah!      0     the     joy     and      the  song! 


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No.  117. 


Little  Lispers. 


J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 

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1.  What  can    lit  -  tie  bod  -  ies     do,  Like  us      lit  -tie      lisp   -  ers, 

2.  Oh,       we   here  can  come    to  school,  And,  with  mer- ry       voi    -  ces, 

3.  Je    -    sus  gave  the  gold  -  en    rule;  May  -  be     you  don't  know  it, 

4.  Un    -   to     oth  -  ers      al  -  ways   do  As    you  would  have  oth   -  ers 
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Full  of    life,   and  mis-chief  too,  And  prone  to     nois-y    whis  ■ 

Sing  a -bout   the  gold -en    rule,  Till    ev  -  'ry    heart  re  -  joi    ■ 

But  'tis  known  to  all     our  school,  And  do    not     o  -  ver-throw 

Do  a  -  gain     in  turn    to    you.  As     sis  -  ters   and    as    broth 

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No.  118. 

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Do  What  is  RL^ht. 


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1.  Do     what    is    right;     the    day-dawn    is   break-ing,        Hail  -  ing     a 

2.  Do     what    is    right;     the  shack-les     are   fall  -  ing,      Chains    of      the 

3.  Do     what    is    right;     be   faith  -  ful    and  fear  -  less,       On  -  ward,  press 


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fu  -  ture    of    free  -  dom  and     light;    An  -  gels    a  -    bove       us    are 
bondsmen  no     Ion  -  ger   are     bright;  Light -ened  by      hope,     soon  they'll 
on  -  ward,  the  goal      is      in       sight;  Eyes     that  are      wet      now,  ere 


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si  -  lent  notes  tak- ing  Of  ev -*ry  ac  -  tion;  do  what  is  right! 
cease  to  be  gall- ing;  Truth  go-eth  on  -  ward;  do  what  is  right! 
long  will    be    tear -less;  Bless -ings  a  -  wait  you;        do     what  is    right! 


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forth  till  to  -  mor- row;    God  will  pro- tect    you;       do  what  is      right! 

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No.  119.    Glorious  Things  of  Thee  Are  Spoken. 


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Newton. 


J.  S.  Hanecy. 


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1.  Glo-rious  things  of     thee  are     spo-ken,     Zi  -  on,  cit  -  y      of      our  God! 

2.  On      the  Rock   of       A  -  ges  found-ed,   What  can  shake  thy  sure  re  -  pose? 

3.  Round  each  hab  -i   -   ta  -  tion  hov'ring,     See    the  cloud  and  fire    ap  -  pear, 

4.  Fad  -  ing    are    all    world  ly   treasures,  With  their  boasted  pomp  and  show; 


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He  whose  word  can  -  not  be  bro-ken,  Chose  thee  for  His  own  a  -  bode. 
With  sal  -va  -  tion's  wall  sur-round  ed.  Thou  may'st  smile  on  all  thy  foes. 
For  a  glo  -  ry  and  a  cov'ring,  Show-ing  that  the  Lord  is  near. 
Heav'nly  joys    and    last  -  ing  pleasures,  None  but    Zi  -  on's  chil-dren  know. 


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No.  120. 

H.  A.  T. 

/  Girls.  Allegretto. 


Welcome  to  All. 


H.  A.  TOCKBTT. 


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1.  Wel-come   to  all!    with  joy  we  give  you  greet-ing,  And  may  our  blythesome 

2.  Wel-come   to  all!    and  may  all  care  and  sor  -  row    Be   ban  -   ished    a- 


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sing  -  ing  glad  -  den    ev  -  *ry  heart;   Wel-come  to    all!    the    air  with  mu- sic 'a 
far,    that  all    may  hap  -  py   be;        Wel-come  to    all!    and  may  your  smil-ing 

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ring  -  ing,     And     may    you       all  be  hap  -  py  when  we      part, 

fa  -    ces     Greet    us    with    cheer,       as   we    war  -  ble  forth   in       glee. 


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Chorus.  Waltz  lime. 


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And   we    gai  -  ly  sing,  tra     la    la      la, And  we    gai  -  ly  sing, 


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And    we      gai  -  ly  sing,    tra      la    la 


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Welcome  to  All. 

ff  Both  times. 


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We're  as    hap  •  py    as  larks  all    the     day. 


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No.  121. 


Wanted  on  the  Other  Side. 


C,  W.  Statner. 

Jno.  S.  Lewis. 

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us. 

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to 

2.  But 

with       words 

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Some 

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3.  Want 

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to 

preach 

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va   - 

tion! 

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4.  While 

we      mourn. 

their 

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greet 

him, 

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to 

5.  Cease 

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a 

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one         so 

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what 

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now 

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re    -     la  -  tion; 
flock      to       meet     him, 
Lord's  safe    keep  -  ing, 


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dark  de    - 

the      oth   -  er 

he      could  not 

mor  -  tals 

the      oth   -  er 


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side." 

stay! 

mourn! 

side. 


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No.  122. 


Memories  of  Galilee. 


Robert  Morris,  LL.  D. 


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1.  Each  coo-ing  dove and  sigh-ing   bough 


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, That  makes  the 

2.  Each  flow-'ry  glen and  moss-y    dell, Where  hap-py 

3.  And  when  I     read the  thrill-ing  lore Of  Him   who 

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eve so  blest  to    me, Has  something  far di  -  vin  -  er 

birds in  song  a  -  gree Thro'  sun-ny  morn the  prais-es 

walked   ....   up  -  on  the  sea, I  long,  oh,  how I  long  once 


now It  bears  me     back to  Gal  - 

tell Of  sights  and  sounds in  Gal  - 

more To  fol  -  low    Him in  Gal  - 


-  lee. 

-  lee. 

-  lee. 


Gal-i-lee!sweetGal-i-lee!WhereJe-  sus  loved  so  much  to   be ; 


Gal  -  i  -  lee!   blue  Gal  -  i  -  lee!  Come,  sing 


thy  song  a -gain  to   me. 


Used  by  permission  of  Dr.  H.  R.  Palmer,  owner  of  the  copyright. 


No.  123.       The  World  is  Pull  of  Beauty. 


Mrs.  M.  W.  Hackleton. 


G.  Careless. 


Si 


m 


1.  There  is  beau  -  ty 

2.  There   is   beau-ty 

3.  There  is  beau-ty 


in  the  for  -  est,  When  the  trees  are  green  and  fair; 
in  the  foun-tain,  Sing  -  ing  gai  -  ly  at  its  play, 
in      the  brightness  Beam-ing  from    a      lov  -  ing    eye; 


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^ 


There  is    beau-ty      in     the   mead-ow  Where  the  wild  flow'rs  scent  the    air; 

While  the  rain  -  bow  hues  are    glitt'ring    On     its      sil  -  ver  -  shin  -  ing  spray; 

In     the  warm  blush  of    af  -  fee  -  tion,  In     the    tear    of      sym  -  pa  -  thy; 


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N-r-I^^ — ^ — ^ — 

J I lJ '   -^ — 


zi — ii: 


There  is    beau-ty      in     the  sunlight,   and  a     soft,  blue  beam  a    -  bove;- 

There  is    beau  -  ty      in     the  streamlet,  Murm'ring  soft-ly  through  the  grove;- 

In    the  sweet  low  voice  whose  accents    The        spir- it's  glad- ness  prove ;- 


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M^: 


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— fV 1 n n< — r~~\ 1 


Oh,  the  world  is    full    of     beau-ty  When  the    heart  is    full    of     love; 


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0 0 — L, — ^ S € — L_^ m 0 ^— Lh 0 *•— • — L,. 

Oh,  the  world  is     full     of     beau-ty  When  the  heart   is     full     of   love. 


No.  124. 


Rock-a-bye,  Baby. 


H.  k.  TUCKETT. 


-M-- 


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1.  Rock   -  a  -  bye,    ba 

2.  Rock  -  a  -  bye,    ba 


by,     on      the  tree     top,  When  the  wind 

by,    pa  -  pa    is     hunt  -    ing,   Ma  -  ma    is 


3= 


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blows        the    era  -  die  will     rock.  When  the  bough  breaks      the 

wait    -      ing   glad  -  ly    his     com     -    ing;   Rise  with  the     lark,        love, 


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Fine. 


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cra  -  die  will     fall,  Down  will  come  ba    -    by,   era  -  die  and 

and    glad-ly     greet  him:   All    will    be    joy      with     thee      to - 


all. 
day. 


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s 


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lint 


sleep. 


sleep,  ba-by,  sleep, 

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Sleep 

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till 


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Sleep,  ba  -  by,  sleep  till  the  dawn  of  the    day.        Sleep,  ba  -  by,  sleep 


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Wl  '     I    N-U-U3t 


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dawn  of  the    day;         Sleep, 


sleep. 


sleep,  ba-by,  sleep, — 


^^ 


Rock-a-bye,  Baby. 

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Then 


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wake? 


Sleep, —  then  a-vvake!      Ah! 


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No.  125. 

C.  J.  T. 


0  Gome  to  the  Jubilee. 


Charles  J.  Thomas. 


*~r* ¥ *-*    \t.±J^ 


* 


I        u'  I 

1.  We  once  more  meet   on    this  glad   day,  Our  songs   of  praise  to  sing, 

2.  Now  let      us      all   with  one  ac-cord  U-  nite     in  songs   of  praise^ 

3.  With  par- ents,  teach-ers,  we  re-joice  To    learn   the  ways    of  love. 


,fi: 


is 


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That  we  have  found  the  bet  -  ter  way  To  serve  our  God  and  King. 
To  thank  the  Lord  for  His  glad  word  In  these  the  lat  -  ter  days. 
That  we     can   siig  with  heart  and  voice.  And  praise  our    God      a  -   boye. 

J^  I  ^       M.     ^ 

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Chorus. 


0    come  to  the    ju    -   bi  -  lee, 

-m-  —  -M- 

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fm\'^  'f — vf~'~f — * — T       T~ 


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0         come  to  the    ju    -  bi  -  lee! 


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For  this     it       is      our  hearts  re-joice,    On    this,   our    ju  -  bi  -   leel 


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No.  126.    Zion  Stands  With  Hills  Surrounded. 


Kelly. 


A.  C.  Smyth. 


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on 
'ry 
the 


stands  with  hills  sur  -  round-ed —  Zi  -  on, 
hu  -  man  tie  may  per  -  ish,  Friend  to 
fur  -   nace  God     may  prove  thee,     Thence     to 


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P^ 


I 

kept  by 
friend  un- 
bring  thee 


i-JZ-Ci! — 9—\ — : ^ 0 — • — 0 — L-0 — » — 0 0 — ^ 1 0 — ^0 — *i — 

^0 4 — 0 — L^ L.^^l ^l—/5> • L_^_€ — 0 — L ^J 


pow'r  di  -  vine; 
faith  -  ful  prove, 
forth  more  bright. 


r- 

■Ail       her  foes     shall,  be  con-found -ed. 

Moth  -  Gr&  cease    their  own  to    cher  -  ish, 

But      can  nev   -   er  cease  to    love   thee. 


H^&=;?:5i=:'»z:Etz=:^=EgEz=ii=Ezi-==(i=Fit 


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Though  the  world  in  arms  com  -  bine; 
Heav'n  and  earth  at  last  re  -  move; 
Thou  art  pre  -  cious  in  His  sight; 
h^_        ^       -fS>-        ■*-  -f^  -0- 


Hap  -  py  Zi  -  on, 
But  no  chang-es, 
God      is     with  thee, 


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Hap 
But 
God 


py  Zi  -  on, 
no  chang  -  es 
is       with  thee; 


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What  a  fa  -  vored  lot 
Can  at  -  tend  Je  -  ho 
Thou    shalt     tri  -  umph   in 


— »" 

is  thine! 
vah's  love. 
His  might. 


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No.  127. 


pansies. 


Allegro  moderato. 


Joseph  BALLANTTtS. 


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>    ^     N 


i    Lit  -  tie  pur  -  pie  pan-sies,  touched  with  yel  -  low  '  gold,      Grow-ing  ia     one 

2.  When  the  skies  are  drear-y,  drear-y,     dark   and     cold,      And  the  rain  falls 

3.  In     what-ev  -  er   cor  -  ner  we   may  chance  to     grow,    Wheth-er  cold  or 


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cor  -  ner  of  the  gar  -  den  old ; —  We  are  ver  -  y  ti  -  ny,  but  must- 
soft -ly  on  the  gar  -  den  old,  0th  -  er  flow'rs  grow  wear-y,  we  must 
warm  the  wind  may     ev  -  er    blow,      Dark   the  day   or    sun-ny,  we    must 


1: 


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try,  try,  try, 
try,  try,  try, 
try,     try,      try. 


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Just  one.  spot  to 
Just  one  spot  to 
Just  one    spot     to 


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-•-       -«■       -*■■•••*■ 


glad  -  den, 
glad  -  den, 
glad  -  den, 


T'-f»- 


you  and  I, 
. you  and  L 
you  and  I. 


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No.  128.      Battle  Hymn  of  the  Republic. 


Julia  Ward  Howe. 


^  N 


^— ^r- 


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1.  Mine     eyes  have  seen  the  rIo  -  ry   of    the   com-ingof  the  Lord;  He   is 

2.  I    have  read   a  fier  -  y   gos- pel  writ   in  burnished  rows  of  steel:  "As  ye 

3.  He  has  sound  ed  forth  the  trumpet  that  shall  nev  -  er  call  re-treat;  He   is 

4.  In  the  beau-  ty    of    the   lil  -  ies,  Christ  was  born  a-cross  the  sea.  With  a 


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trampling  out  the  vint-age  where  the  grapes  of  wrath  are  stored;  He  hath  loosed  the 
deal  with  my  con-tem  ners,  so  with  you  my  grace  shall  deal."  Let  the  He-ro, 
sift  -  ing  out  the  hearts  of  men  be  -  fore  His  judg-ment  seat;    Oh,  be  swift,  my 
glo  -  ry    in  His  bos  -  om  that  trans-fig-ures  you  and  me;      As  He  died    to 


■P  •     9 g  V,   p. 


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It: 


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fate  -  ful  lightning  of  His  ter  -  ri-ble,  swift  sword;  His  truth  is  march-ing  on. 
born  of  wo-man,  crush  the  ser-pent  with  His  heel,  Since  God  is  march-ing  on. 
soul,  to  an-swer  Him!  be  ju  -  bi-lant,  my  feet!  Our  God  is  march-ing  on. 
make  men  ho  -  ly,  let    us  die  to  make  men  free.  While  God  is  march-ing  on. 


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Chorus.  n      f        ,  ..  w 


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Glo  -  ry,  glo  -  ry,  hal  -  le  -  lo  -  jahl      Glo  -  ry,  glo  -  ry,  hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah! 


-•— »- 


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i*   "li       l>    l;     t/    l^     MpL-zp 


Battle  (lymn  of  the  Republic. 


^^: 


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J- 


—\ PH-pH 1 j— , —  n 


J^fct 


Glo       ry.    glo     ry  hal  -  le  -   lu   -  jahl      His   truth   is  march-ing    on. 


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It: 


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m^^mi^ 


No.  129.     Arbor  Morning,  Bright  and  Talr. 


Mntlcrat.n. 


(Arbor  Day  Song.) 

-N 1 r— N- 


Evan  Stephens^ 

^r-i ^ — |- 


Ar  -  bor  morn  -  ing,  bright  and  fair,  With  its  cool,  re  -  fresh  -  ing  air. 
Help  us  plant  the  ar  -  bor  tree.  Still  to-geth-er  may  we  be. 
Plant  we  with      a  prayer  and  song;  Then,  as  years  .shall  roll      a-  long. 


^ Pk ^j [ 


Bids  us  greet  with  joy  and  song  All  this  hap^-  py  throng. 
When  its  branch -es  shall  o'er -spread  Wide  a-  bove  our  heads. 
May    rich  fruit  grow  from     the     seed        Of     each    no  -  ble       deed. 

.J_ ^^ ^ ,_, 0 r— f#-S- 


0  p  ^ 

Hail!      hail!      wel  -  come  here,     Na  -  ture's    lov  -  ers,    with      a    cheer; 


z5±if: 


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Join     in      our    hap  -  py    lay 


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Oa  this  Ar  -  bor  day. 


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day. 

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No.  130. 


We  Are  All  Enlisted. 


Marching  movement. 


^^: 


W.  B.  Bradbury. 

n Ps iv— I— 


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1.  We    are  all      en-list  -  ed   till    the    con  -  flict    is   o'er —  Hap-py     are  we! 

2.  Hark!  the  cry  of  bat -tie  sounding  loud  -ly    and  clear — Come  join  the  ranks! 

3.  Fighting  for     a  king-dom,  and  the  world  is      our  foe —  Hap-py     are  we! 


-i=^: 

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:Si=^^zji=fc:^^=  :ti=^z=B=^: 


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Dright  crown  in  store: 
-who'll  vol  -  un-teer? 
sing      as      we    go; 

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t> 

Hap  -  py 
Come  join 
Hap  -  py 

i    I 

1       '       y       ' 

are  we !       Sol-diers  in      the  ar  - 
the  ranks!   We    are  wait-ing  now 
are  we!      Glad  to   join  the  ar  - 

my,  there's  a  ' 
for  sol-diers— 
my,  we    will 

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Fine. 


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m- — ^ 1 1 «-5-^H m-. — • .  I— O 0- — W 1 1 i 

H__H— ^  ^-# S-—0 f^y-CZ^^ C ^ 1  I  ' 


We  shall  win  and  wear    it      by    ard       by. 
Ral  -  ly  round  the  stand-ard     of     the     cross. 
We  shall  gain  the    vie  -  fry    by    and       by. 


Haste  to  the  bat  -  tie, 
Hark!  'tis  our  Cap  -  tain 
Dan  -  gers  may  gath  -  er — 


-f-J^- 


-■^ 


quick  to  the  field,  Truth  is  our  hel  -met,  buck-ler  and  shield.  Stand  by  our  colors- 
calls  you  to-  day;  Lose  not  a  mo-ment,  make  no  de-lay!  Fight  for  our  Savior, 
why  should  we  fear!  Je-sus,  our  Leader,     ev  -  er    is  near.    He  will  protect  us, 


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We  Are  All  Enlisted. 


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proudly  they  wave — We're  joy- ful  -  ly,  joy  -  ful  -  ly  march-ing  to  our 

come,  come  a-way!  We're  joy-ful  -  ly,  joy- ful -ly  march-ing  to  our 

com-fort  and  cheer:  We're  joy-ful  -  ly,  joy- ful -ly  march-ing  to  our 


home, 
home, 
home. 


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No.  131. 


The  Savior  at  Jerusalem. 


Louisa  L.  Greene  Richards. 

^  Moderato. 


Evan  Stephens. 


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1       1              r*1 

fe=^^ 

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-H — H-^ — \~ 

-J — ^ — 1 — n 

M=^ 

1.  The 

2.  And 

3.  For 

3av  -  ior,    at     Je   -    ru  -  sa  -  lem,  With  His    A  -  pos  -  ties 
on     this    fa  -  vored,  prom-ised  land  He     to     the  Neph-ites 
un  -  to      Jo  -  seph  Smith  He  taught,  In    this  the     lat  -  ter 

-^ — *^^1 

met; 
came, 
time, 
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^•■^'   -1    « 

"•        •        m      "•" 

"  r~  r~  m — « 

•    •    r    r 

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1          1          1          1 

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1         1         1          1 

ill' 

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1     1 

1    1 

3: 


!*■ 


H-J-al 


lEsi 


-P2- 


He  blessed,  and  ate,  and  drank  with  them.  And,  lest  they  should  for  -  get 
And  blessed,  and  gave,with  His  own  hand.  His     Sac  -  ra  -  ment,  the   same; 
The   plan   of  Truth,  di  -  vine  -  ly  wrought.  The  way  of      Life    sub -lime; 


^^ 


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It 


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PP  Bit. 


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-  e  -  nant    di  -  vine  and   true.  He  bade  them  oft  that  feast  re  -  new. 

as  Saints,  em  -  ploy    to  -  day  These  sa  -  cred  rites   in    His    own  way. 

with  joy    par-take,  and  show  That  we    do     our   Ee-deem  -  er  know. 


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No.  132. 

Spirited. 


Waiting  for  the  Reapers. 


1.  Wait-ing    for    the  reap  -  ers' sick  -  les,  Waves  the  whit-ened  bar-vest  field; 

2.  Wait-ing    for     the  mor-row's  dawn-ing,  Work  ye    while 'tis  called  to -day; 


:#=S±i*= 


-W— 


:^3=fci^=i^i:^3»^fc 


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WZZMZ 


L^ 


S^tzt 


^—K  "-; — 5 — Li- — « — «-: — 5 — #-; N N N |J — — fJ 1^^ IS    1       i 

1 0  -^^  « L^_  ^ ^_ 0 ^ 1 


Har-bin-gers     of  love    and  mer 
Lo,     the   bar- vest  time  now  com 

4:^ 


cy,  For  -  ward   go     and  bind  the  sheaves. 
•  ing,  Je  -  sus  calls,  make  no      de  -  lay. 

^-^ P-!— « • . 


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bt 


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:^      i;        i/  -g^ 


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Go,      ye     la-b'rers,  bold  with  cour 
Gath  •  er     in     the   spa-cious  gar  • 


-•-=- 


-I b* — I k — i 

'  age.  Reap  the  gold  -  en-head  -  ed  grain- 
ner  Seed-time    bar  -  vest  ush  -  ers    in; 


Rip  -  ened  fields  all  wait  -  ing,  wait-ing,  Since  the   Son      of  God    was  slain. 
Wake  the  song,  mil-len  -  nial  glo -ry    Dawns  up  -  on       a  world    of    sin. 


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Seize  the  torch  (seize  the  torcb),the  torch.aEd  wave  it;     Zi-on's  her-alds  loud  pro-claim; 


Hal-Ie-lu 


Waiting  for  the  Reapers. 

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Hal  -  le-  lu-jah!  hal-le-lu-jah!  swell  the  chorus,   Je-sus  Christ. our  Lord  shall  reign. 

zbzr=t:E^=»-i=(i-»=ii:aii=EEB=^t=t=t=t=t^±33 


1/  i' 

No.  133. 

W.  W.  Phelps. 


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Redeemer  of  Israel. 


• — ^0 — 5 — 0 = — L. 


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1.  Re  -  deem  -  er      of      Is    -     rael,  Our       on   -    ly      de  -  light,  On 

2.  We     know    He      is     com   -    ing     To  gath  -  er     His     sheep,  And 

3.  How  long     we  have  wan  -   dered  As  stran  -  gers     in       sin.  And 

4.  As      chil  -  dren     of      Zi    -     on,     Good      ti  -  dings  for      us,  The 


whom  for        a  bless  -  ing  we      call.  Our  shad  -    ow      by 

lead  them  to  Zi    -     on  in      love;  .   For  why  in      the 

cried  in  the  des   -   ert  for     Thee!  Our  foes  have  re- 

tok    -  ens  al    -  read  -  y  ap  -  pear;  Fear  not,  and   be 


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day.  And  our    pil  -   lar   by  night,  Our  King,  our  De  -  liv-'rer,  our  all! 

val  -  ley  Of  death  should  they  weep.  Or  in        the  lone  wil  -  der-ness  rove? 

joiced  When  our  sor-rows  they've  seen.  But .  Is  -   rael  will  short-ly     be  free, 

just.  For  the   king-dom   is    ours;   The  hour    of     re  -  demp-tion  is  near. 
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No.  134.    Tradition  and  Error  in  Battle  Array. 

W,  P,  William  Powell. 


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1.  Tra  -  di  -  tion  and    er  -  ror     in    bat  -  tie  ar  -  ray,    The    chil 

2.  Then  let       us  press  on  -  ward,  hold  fast     to  the  end,   While  bat 

3.  From  the  east  to     the  west  shall  God's  king-dom  ex-tend,  Meet    in 

4.  The    sea  shall  roll  back    to     its  place  in  the  north,  The   ten 


- dren    of 

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truth  we  have  God 
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for     the  fray.       Je  -  ho  -  vah's  their  strength  and  their 
for     our  friend;   The    tri  -  umph     of   truth      is     the 
-  er     and  friend;   Then  Sa   -  tan      all    pow  -  er    will 
will  come  forth;     Then  God  will      re  -  store    E-noch's 

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and  shield;  They're  on -ward  to  con-quer,  or  die  on  the  field, 
our  song.  As  on  -  ward  and  up  -  ward  we're  marching  a  -  long, 
re  -  sign,  When  Je  -  sus  in  tri  -  umph  on  earth  comes  to  reign, 
of    old.    And    A  -  bra-ham  s  chil- dren  shall  meet  in    onefold. 


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Tradition  and  Error  in  Battle  Array. 

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ban  -  ners  un-furled,  For  truth   yet  shall  tri-umph  and    con  -  quer  the  world. 
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INo.  135. 


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Gome,  Pollow  Me. 


John  Nicholson. 


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JOSEPH  BaLLANTYNE. 

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Come,  fol     -  low  me!"      the  Sav 

Come,  fol     -  low  me, —    a  sim 

Is        it  e  -  nough     a       -  lone 

We      must  the  on    -    ward  path 

For   thrones,  do  -  min    -   ions,  king 


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-    pie    phrase.  Yet  truth's  sub- 
to      know  That     we     must 
pur  -  sue.  As      wi  -  der 
doms,  powers.  And     glo  -   ry 


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No.  136.        That  the  Lord  Will  Provide. 


J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 


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E.  Stephens. 

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1.  That  the  Lord  will  pro-vide,  Is  a  prom-ise    that's  giv'n;  Ye 

2.  How  the  Lord  will  pro-vide,  From   the  store-house   of  heav'n,  We 

3.  What  the  Lord  will  pro-vide  When  He  aids     us    from  heav'n  Not 

4.  When  the  Lord  will  pro-vide  From  His  store-house   in  heav'n,  Just 


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ness  con-fide.  And  look  up  -  ward  to  heav'n;  The  Lord  is  ourp'a- 
er  de-nied,  When  in  pov  -  er  -  ty  driv'n,  We  ask  for  our  Fa - 
en     sup-plied,  When  we  brave  -  ly  have  striv'n;  In     wis-dom    our  Fa - 

He's  com-plied,  And    oft  wait  -   ed    and  prov'n.  But    al  -  ways  our  Fa  - 


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Chorus. 

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The  Lord    will  pro-vide.       The    Lord  will    pro -vide, 

The  Lord,    to  pro-vide. 

The  Lord,,  will  pro-vide. 

The  Lord,  will  pro-vide.  The  Lord  will  providi 


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That  the  Lord  Will  Provide. 


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The    Lord  will  pro  -  vide,  So      in  meek-ness  con-fide,  And  look 

The  Lord  will  pro-vide, 


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is     our  Fa  -  ther,  The  Lord  will  pro-vide. 

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INo.  137. 


A.  N.  K. 


Ill 


To  Thee,  Our  Heavenly  Father. 

(A  Thanksgiving  Hymn.) 


li 


Edwin  F.  Parry. 

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1.  To    Thee,  our  heav'n  -  ly    Fa  -  ther,  We'll  now    our    voi  -   ces     raise, 

2.  We'll  join    to     sing    Thy  prais  -  es.     For    bless-  ings  Thou   hast    giv'n,- 

3.  The  Proph-et      Jo  -  seph  brought  us     Thy   truth  with  -  out      al   -  loy; 

4.  We  thank  Thee  that    an     an  -    gel     To    earth   the      ti  -  dings    bore, 

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Thro'  whose  e  -  ter  -  nal  mer  -   cy      We    live      in  these    last     days. 

The   bless  -  ings    of  the    gos  -  pel,  Which  lead   from  earth  to      heav'n. 

The    prin  -  ci  -  pies  he  taught   us      Fill  hum  -  ble  hearts  with    joy. 

That  Thy      e  -  ter  -  nal  Priest-hood   Thou  didst    a  -  gain     re  -  store. , 


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No.  138.      To-day,  While  the  Sun  Shines. 


March  movement,  cheerfully. 


E.  Stephens. 


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1.  To  -  day,  while  the  sun    shines,  work  with    a    will,      To  -  day      all  your 

2.  To-day    seek  the  treas  -  ure     bet  -  ter  than  gold;    The  peace  and    the 

3.  To  -  day    seek  for  good  -  ness,    vir  -  tue    and  truth.    As  crown    of  your 
•— r« •^-« — • «— |--^ ^-=~^ — • 0—r0 T---^ 


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du  -  ties    with      pa  -  tience    ful-fil;        To-day,  while    the  birds  sing, 
joy    that    are    found      in     the  fold;      To  -  day     seek    the  gems  that 
life    and     the    grace      of  your  youth;    To  -  day,  while    the  heart  beats, 


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har  -  bor  no  care.  Call  life  a  good  gift,  call  the  world  fair, 
shine  in  the  heart;  While  here  we  la  -  bor  choose  the  good  part, 
live     to     be     true.       Con  -  stant  and  faith  -  f ul        all    the   way    thro'. 


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To-day,        to-day,  work  with   a  will.      To-day,        to-day,      your 

Work,  0      work  to  -  day    with  a  will,  And     to  -  day  your 


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du   -    ties      ful  -  fil; 
du  -    ties      ful-fil; 


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To  -  day,  to  -  day,  work     while    you 

Work  to    -    day,    0      work      while    you 

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To-day,  While  the  Sun  6hines. 


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may,    There 
may,    There 


is        no       to  -  mor  -  row,    but    on    -    ly       to  ■ 
is        no       to  -  mor  -  row,    but    on   •    ly       to  ■ 

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day. 
day. 


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INo.  139. 

E.  B.  Wells. 


Our  Mountain  Home  so  Dear. 


E.  Stephens. 


1.  Our  moun-tain  home   so  dear,  Where  crys-tal   wa-ters  clear    Flow  ev  -  er 

2.  We'll  roam  the  ver-dant  hills,  And     by    the  sparkling  rills    Pluck  the  wild 

3.  In       syl  -  van  depth  and  shade,  In    for  -  est    and    in  glade.  Where'er  we 

4.  The  stream-let, flow'r  and  sod,    Be-speak  the  works  of  God;    And    all  com- 

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Flow  ev  -  er  free;  While  thro'  the  val-  leys  wide  The  flow'rs  on 
Pluck  the  wild  flow'rs;  The  fra-grance  on  the  air,  The  land-scape 
Wher-e'er  we  pass.  The  hand  of  God  we  see,  In  leaf  and 
And   all   com-bine.     With  most  tran-sport-ing  grace,  His  hand  -  i- 

I    I J  ■#-.  -•-  -•- 


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ev  -  'ry  side,  Bloom-ing      in     state  -  ly  pride.  Are   fair      to     see. 

bright  and  fair,  And    sun  -  shine  ev  -  'ry-where.  Make  pleas-ant  hours, 

bud      and  tree.  Or      bird      or    hum  -  ming  bee,  Or    blade    of    grass, 

work     to  trace,  Thro'  na  -  ture'a  smil  -  ing  face.  In    heart    di  -  vine. 

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No.  140. 

W.  W.  Phelps, 


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Now  Let  Us  Rejoice. 


5 


1.  Now   let    us    re-joice  in    the  day    of  sal  -  va  -  tion,  No   lon-ger  as 

2.  We'll  love  one  an  -  oth  -  er,  and  nev  -  er  dis  -  sem-ble,  But  cease  to    do 

3.  In     faith  we'll  re  -  ly     on   the  arm    of  Je  -  ho-vah  To  guide  thro' these 

1 


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stran-gers  on  earth  need  we      roam,     Good  ti  -  dings  are   sound-ing  to 

e  -  vil,  and     ev  -  er     be        one;      And  when  the     un  -  god  -  ly  are 

last  days  of  troub  -  le     and    gloom,   And,  aft  -  er     the   scour-ges  and 

2 O-.^^— = 


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us  and  each  na  -  tion.  And  short-ly  the  hour  of  re-demp 
fear-ing,  and  trem-ble,  We'll  watch  for  the  day  when  the  Sav  - 
har-vest  are      o  -  ver,  We'll  rise  with  the  just  when  the  Sav  - 

'  '         -• .  ,       rfg- T"    I"    ,"S^ -1^"— "Pf 


■tion  wil, 
ior  will 
ior  doth 


come: 
come: 
come. 


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When    all    that  was  promised  the  Saints  will   be  giv  -  en,  And  none  will  mo  • 

When    all     that  was  promised  the  Saints  will   be  giv  -  en,  And  none  will  mo  ■ 

Then     all    that  was  promised  the  Saints  will   be  giv  -  en.  And  they  will  be 


Now  Let  Us  Rejoice. 


a^ 


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3: 


lest  them  from  morn   un  -  til      ev'n,     And  earth  will    ap  -  pear  as    the 

lest  them  from  morn   un  -  til       ev'n,     And  earth  will    ap  -  pear   as     the 

crowned  with  the      an  -  gels    of    heav'n,  And  earth  will    ap  -  pear  as    the 


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gar-den  of 
gar-den  of 
gar-den   of 


E  -  den,  And  Je  -  sus  will  say  to  all  Is  ■ 
E  -  den.  And  Je  -  sus  will  say  to  all  Is  ■ 
E  -  den.  And  Christ  and  His  peo  -  pie  will  ev  • 

-(2. — .tr_n.-;5:_|r_L.-pr_^F- 


tp 


INo.  141. 


Jesus,  Savior,  Pilot  Me. 


E.  Hopper. 


rael.  Come  home, 
rael,  Come  home, 
er     be     one. 

F r — r  f^ n 


J.  E.  Gould. 

Fine. 


D.  G. — Chart  and  com  -  pass  came  from  Thee:    Je  -  sus,  Sav  -  ior,     pi  -  lot    me. 


B.C. 


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Unknown  waves  be-fore  me    roll,       Hid-ing    rock  and  treach'rous  shoal; 


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As  a  mother  stills  her  child. 
Thou  canst  hush  the  ocean  wild; 
Boisterous  waves  obey  Thy  will 
When  Thou  say'st  to  them,"Be  still!" 
Wondrous  Sovereign  of  the  sea, 
Jesus,  Savior,  pilot  me. 


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When,  at  last,  I  near  the  shore, 
And  the  fearful  breakers  roar 
'Twixt  me  and  the  peaceful  rest, 
Then,  while  leaning  on  Thy  breast. 
May  I  hear  Thee  say  to  me, 
"Fear  not:  I  will  pilot  thee." 


No.  142.       The  Teacher's  Work  is  Done. 


(MALE  QUARTET.) 
In  memory  of  Dr.  Karl  G.  Maeser. 
Annie  Pike. 
M  Siow,  distinct,  and  with  feeling.  i 


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1.  Come,  lay  his   books   and  pa  -  pers  by,      He   shall  not  need  them  more, 

2.  His     work   is     done;     no  care    to-night   His   tran-quil  rest   shall  break. 

3.  We      feel    it,   while     we  miss  the  hand  That  made  us  brave    to    bear, 


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The      ink    shall    dry      up  -  on     his 

Sweet  dreams,  and  with    the   morn-  ing 

Per  -  chance,  in     that  near-touch-  ing 


— t/ — : 

pen.      So  soft  -  ly  close   the  door, 

light,    On  oth  -  er  shores  he'll  wake, 

land     His  work  did  wait  him  there. 


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His       no  -  ble  thoughts,  his 
Per-chance,  when  death  its  chj 

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locks   of  white.   And 
wise    ap  -  peal.     His  \ 
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like  the  win  -  tar's 
vorks  that  bat  -  ties 
this  brief  race     is 

sun, 
won;— ^ 
run. 

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Rit.  ad  lib. 


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Hath  lain  to  peace  -  ful  rest  to  -  night, —  The  teach-er's  work  is 
But  God  doth  know  the  loss  we  feel, —  The  teach-er's  work  is 
His    voice   a  -  gain  shall  teach.  Who  thought  The  teach-er's  work  was 


done, 
done, 
done? 


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No.  143.  When  Dark  and  Drear  the  Skies  Appear. 

E.  H.  WOODMANSEE.  -^  J08.  J.  DaTNM. 


1.  When  dark 

2.  With  jeal 
8.  The     dir 


and  drear  the  skies  api-  pear,  And  doubt  and 
0U8  zeal  God  guards  our  weal,  And  liffea  our 
eat     woe       that    mor  •   tils  know   Can    ne'er      thd 


dread      would     thee  en .  thrall.    Look     up,        nor     fear,      the 

way    •    ward       thoughts     a  -  bove;     When  storms     as  -   sail      life's 
hon    •    est         heart 


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day       is      near.    And    Prov  •  i    •    dence    is 
bark     so      frail,    We     seek    the       ha    -    yen 
God      16      just,    And    Prov  -  i    •    dence    is 


1 


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ver      all. 
His    love, 
ver     all. 


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From  heav'n  a-bove,    His  light  and  love,     God  giv-ethfree-ly  when  we  call. 
And  when  our  eyes    transcend  the  skies.   His  gra-cious  purpose  is  com-plete. 
Should  foes  in-crease    to    mar  our  peace,  Frus-trat-ed  all  their  plans  shall  fall. 


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11-  -    I 

Our    ut-mostneed    is    oft  de-creed.    And  Prov-i  -  dence  is    o- ver  all. 
No  more  the  night  distracts  our  sight— The  clonds  are   all  beneath  our  feet 
Our    ut-mostneed    is    oft  de-creed.    And  Prov-i^- dencf*  is    o- ver  all. 


No.  144.         Kind  and  Heavenly  Father. 


E.  S. 


Andante. 


E.  Stephens. 


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1.  Kind  and   heav'nly  Fa-  ther,  from  Thy  ho  -  ly  dwell-ing       See  Thy  lit  -  tie 

2.  Fa  -  ther,  we  will  praise  Thee,  for  Thy  man-y   bless-ings,  Which  we  are   re  - 

3.  Bless  the  f aith-ful  lead-  ers    who  are  placed  a-bove    us,      As  they  kind-  ly 

iVrH \ tH N-H N- 


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chil-dren     sing- ing  praise  to     Thee;  Hear  our   lit  -  tie     voi  -  ces 

ceiv-ing     from  Thy  bounteous  hand: For    the  peaceful  vales   which 

teach  us      here   to     do    Thy     will; Bless  our  friends  and  par  -  ents 


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of  Thy  goodness  telling,  Let  our  man-y  fol-  lies 
we  are  now  pos-sess-ing,  And  the  streams  of  wa-ter 
who  so  dear-  ly  love  us.     Help  us    all  our  du-ties 


all    for-giv  -  en    be. 
flow-ing  thro'  the  land. 
right-ly   to    ful  -  fil. 


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Smile  in    love  up  -  on    us,     shed  Thy    Spir- 


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■it    on 
■0-    ■^' 


us ;    Tune  our  youth-f ul 


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voi  -   ces        to      Thy        praise Till     the  song  we're  sing  -  ing, 


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Kind  and  Heavenly  Tather. 

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to   the  heav-en  ring  -  ing,     Mingles  with  Thy  ho  -  ly      an  -  gels'      lays. 

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No.  145.     Children  of  the  Saints  of  Zion. 


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G.  N.  Clarke. 


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J.  J.  Daynes. 


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1.  Chil-dren    of     the  Saints  of   Zi  -  on,    Tune  your 

2.  Meek  and    low-  ly      as     our  Sav  -  ior,    Cast  -  ing 

3.  May  God's  blessings  e'er    at- tend  us!  Which  they 


voi  -  ces  sweet 
off  all  pride 
will     if    we 


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with  praise; 
and  wrong; 
do    right; 


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'Tis  God's  goodness  we  re-ly  on.  In  His 
Prov-  ing  by  our  good  be-hav  -  ior,  To  God's 
Pray  to      Him  His   help     to  send    us:    In     our 


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love  we  trust 
chil-  dren  we 
dark-ness  give 


al-ways. 
be-  long, 
us  light. 


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Ev  -  er    sing-ing,  Hal  - 


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■  lu  -  iah,     Fill    our  hearts  with  love  and  praise: 
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Voi  -  ces     ring-ing,     Hal  -  le  -  lu  -  jah,     Glo  -  ry    to  these 


lat  -  ter  days. 
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No.  146.    Let  Us  Treat  Each  Other  Kindly. 


L.  G.  Richards. 


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J.  S.  Lewis. 


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1.  Let    us   treat  each  oth  -  er    kind-  ly, 

2.  Let    us      tru  -  ly  trust  each  oth  -  er, 

3.  Char-  i  -  ty's    fair  bea-  con    lift  -  ed, 

,      .      ^'     ^    *-    ^     ^    ^' 


We  are  friends  u  -  ni  -  ted  here ; 
We  are  on  -  ly  mor-tals  weak, 
Scat-ters  rays      of  light  for     all — 


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no-rance,  nor  blind-ly, 
of  friend  or  broth-er, 
or  good  and  gift-ed, 
A     ■^-     A     ^    -•-• 


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Not  in       ig   - 
Oft    in     need 
Er-ring,  weak. 


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But  by      sa  -  cred  ties   most  dear. 
Gen-'rous-  ly        to    act      or   speak. 
High  or     low   -  ly,  great     or    small. 


>— ^^-k    t 


-L«-i m—i*% — m — IJ+-J m—. m ^ — ' — i ^y 


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Love  will  own 
Pass  not  si  - 
Let     us    al  - 


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no  cold  sus  -  pi  -  cion, 
lent-ly    and    cold  -  ly 
so  strive  com-plete  -  ly, 


Gold -en  sun -shine  it  im- parts, 
O'er  a  wrong  we  might  a  -  mend, 
Has  -  ty    judg-ments  to     with-draw; 


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—I -5 1 — \-m al-; 1 1- 


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And  its  ho  • 
But  speak  ear  - 
Let     us  trust 


ly,  pure  am  -  bi  -  tion 
nest-  ly  and  bold  -  ly, 
each  oth  -  er  sweet  -  Iv, 

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Is       to    cheer  and     glad-den  hearts. 
Truth  and   jus  -  tice      to     de  -  fend. 
And     let    love     ful  -   fil     its     law. 


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Let    us    treat 


each  oth  -  er   kind  -  ly, 
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We    are  friends    u  -  ni-ted  here; 

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Let  Us  Treat  Bach  Other  Kindly. 


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Not    in     ig  -   no-rance,nor  blind- ly,      But    by     sa-cred     ties  most  dear, 


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No.  147.  God  of  Our  Fathers,  We  Gome  Unto  Thee. 

C.  W.  Penrose.  E.  Beeslet. 


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Z.  iiod    of     our    fa-thers,  we  come  un  -  to  Thee;  Chil-dren  of  those  whom  Thy 

2.  Grateful    for    all  that  Thy  boun-ty     im-parts,  Prais-es    we     of  -  fer  with 

3.  Blessed  with  the  gifts  of  the   gos-  pel     of  peace,  Dwell-ing  in      Zi  -  on,  whose 

4.  Strengthened  by  Thee  for  the  con-flict  with  sin,  On-  ward  we'll  press  till  life's 


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truth 
vol  - 
light 
bat  - 


has  made  free;  Grant  us  the    joy 

ces   and  hearts;  Life     of  our     be  - 

shall   in  -  crease,  Led      by  the  Priest 

tie    we    win;  Then  in  Thy    glo 


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of  Thy   pres-ence  to  -  day, 

ing,  and    sun    of    our    day, 

hood  a  -  long  the  bright  way, 

ry  for  -  ev  -  er    we'll  stay  - 


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Nev-er  from  Thee     let    us  stray!  ^ 

Nev  -  er  from  Thee    let    us  stray!  f   >t 

Nev-er  from  Thee  should  we  stray!  C 

Nev  -  er  from  Thee  should  we  stray!  ^ 


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•  er!      nev  -  er!     Nev  -  er  from 

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Thee  let      us    stray!   Ev  -  er!       ev  -  er! 

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Ev  -  er     to  Thee  will  we  pray! 


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No.  148.         The  Day-Dawn  is  Breaking. 


J.   L.  TOWNSHEND 

Allegretto. 


William  Clatson. 


1.  The   day-dawn  is  break-ing,  The  world  is     a-wak-ing,  The  clouds  of  night's 

2.  In     man  -  y      a     tem  -  pie    The  Saints  will  as-sem-ble,  And     la  -  bor    as 

3.  Still   let     us     be     do-  ing,  Our   les  -  sons  re-view  -  ing,  Which  God  has    re- 

4.  Then  pure  and  su  -  per  -  nal,  Our  friend-ship  e  -  ter  -  nal,  With   Je  -  sus  we'll 


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dark-ness   are     flee  -  ing     a  -  way;     The  world  -  wide  com  -  mo  -  tion,  From 
sav  -  iors     of     dear   ones    a  -  way;     Then   hap  -  py      re   -   un  -  ion,    And 


vealed  for  our  walk     in     His    way; 
live,   and    His  coun-sels    o  -  bey; 


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And   then,  won-drous    sto   -  ry.     The 
Un  -   til       ev  -  'ry       na  -  tion   Will 


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• — F« of -I — Fi « M — \-m ' -I- 


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0  -  cean  to      o  -  cean,  Now  her  -  aids  the   time   of    the  beau  -  ti  -  ful  day. 

sweet-est  com-mun  -  ion  We'll  have  with  our  friends  in  the  beau  -  ti  -  ful  day. 

Lord  in    His    glo  -  ry   Will  come   in   His  pow'r   in   the  beau  -  ti  -  ful  day. 

join    in     sal-  va- tion,  And  wor- ship  the   Lord   of   the  beau  -  ti  -  ful  day. 


!d2: 


J — m — •      • — • » — m — ^      0 — f- — 0      0.j^^m^    a- 


Chorus.  Moderato. 


Beau  -  ti  -  ful     day of   peace  and     rest, ......    Bright  be  thy 

Beau  -  ti  -  ful   day  of  peace  and  rest, 


-^—^ 


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The  Day-Dawn  is  Breaking. 


dawn from  east  to     west:.  . . . 

Bright  be  thy  dawn  from  east  to  west: 


Hail  to  thine  ear 


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Hail    to  thine  ear-  liest 


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wel-come    ray, 
wel-come    ray, 


Beau  -  ti  -  ful,    bright, 


mil-len  -  nial     day. 


Beau  -  ti  -  ful,  bright,  mil-len  -  nial     day. 


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No.  149.       Haste  to  the  Sunday  School. 


W.  G.  B. 


W.  G.  BiCKLET. 


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1.  Haste   to   the  Sun-day  school,  Come,  come,  come.  Why  will  you  wait-ing  stand? 

2.  Haste   to   the  Sun-day  school.  Come,  come,  come,  Here  we  with  one   ac  -  cord 

3.  Haste   to   the  Sun-day  school.  Come,  come,  come,  Here  we  will  learn  the  laws 

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Come,  join  our  union  band,  Gladly  we'll  take  your  hand,Come,come,come;  Here  we  have 
All  meet  to  praise  the  Lord,  And  learn  His  ho-ly  word-Come,come,come;  Oh,  do  not 
Of  God's  most  ho-ly  cause,  Then  do  not  longer  pause-Come,come,come;  Why  will  you 

— t — F-l- — t — P — F-i— — \- — -I — 


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teach-ers  kind,  And  we  shall  surely  find  Much  to  improve  the  mind,  Come,come,come. 

hes  -  i  -  tate!  Come,  ere  it  be  too  late,  March  on  to  heaven's  gate,  Come,come,come. 

waiting  stand?  Come,  join  our  union  band,Gladly  we'll  take  your  hand,Come,come,come, 


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INo.  150.      Utah,  the  Queen  of  the  West. 


J.  H.  Ward. 


J.  M.  Chamberlain. 


1.  The  youth  of  each  land  for  their  fa-ther-land  stand,  And  boast  of     its  grand* 

2.  The  bold  mountains  rise,  and       point  to  the  skies,  Like  sen  -  ti  -  nels  round 

3.  The  poor    and  oppressed,  in  this   land   of  the  west,  Find  plen  -  ty,  and  free  - 

4.  Thy   sis  -  ters  first  born,  who       taunt-ing-ly  scorn,  Shall  joy    to     do  hon  - 


V-^^M- 


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eur  with  pride; 

What    -    e'er  their  es  -  tate. 

their  for  - 

tunes  or   fate. 

our    a  -  bode; 

And          vales  calm  and  sweet. 

re  -  pose 

at  their  feet — 

dom,and  joy; 

Tho'    the    wick  -  ed    may  sneer, 

to       us 

thou  art  dear, 

or     to     thee; 

With         each    com-  ing   hour 

thy     glo 

-  ry  shall  tow'r, 

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To        none     is    this  free- dom    de-nied; 

Fit      home     of    the  peo  -  pie      of     God. 

And      fair      as  thine  own  sun  -  ny     sky. 

Till  the   na  -  tions  thy  beau  -  ty     shall   see. 


Then  why  should  not  we,  young, 
From  those  cold,  bleak  forms,  fit 
The   gos  -  pel's  proclaimed  to 
Thy    tri  -  umph  is  nigh,    op- 


hap   -  py     and  free.  Re  -  joice     in      the    land     we   love    best?  For  our 

dwell-ings    for  storms,  Flow  crys -tal- line  streams  God  has   blest;  Rich 

all       here    on  earth,  The  meek  and     the   low  -   ly      re  -  joice;  From 

pres  -  sion  shall  die,  For  thee  there    is    free  -  dom  and    rest;  The 


Utah,  the  Queen  of  the  West. 


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Fa-ther,  so  kind,  our  lot  has  assigned  In  U  -  tah,  the  queen  of  the 
harvests  have  smiled  in  the  desert  once  wild,  In  U  -  tah,  the  queen  of  the 
Babylon  they  flee  to  this  land  of  the  free — To  U  -  tah,  the  queen  of  the 
years  as  they  fleet  shall  bless  our  re-treat  With  peace  in  this  land  of  the 


west, 
west, 
west, 
west. 


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No.  151. 


1      './   '^   I 
Shine  On. 


U'     > 


Joseph  Ballantyne. 


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1.  My   light      is  but   a      lit  -  tie  one,      My  light     of  faith  and  prayer;  But 

2.  I       may  not  hide  my    lit  -  tie  light,  The  Lord    has  told  me      so;       'Tis 

3.  0       lit- tie  light,  shine  or,  shine  on.       In    this  dark  heart  of   mine;      Un- 

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lo!  it  glows  like  God's  great  sun,  For  it  was  light-ed  there. 
giv  -  en  me  to  keep  in  sight,  That  all  may  see  it  glow, 
til       an  -  oth-er   soul    be  drawn    To   seek  the  light  di  -  vine. 


Shine  on, 

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shine  on,  Shine  on  bright  and  clear;    Shine  on,  shine  on,       The  day    is    near. 

"        '    '  JJ      "       " 


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No.  152. 

E.  S. 

Allegretto  marcato 


Let  Us  All  Press  On. 


E.  Stephens. 


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1.  Let     us     all      press     on        in      the      work      of     the  Lord,  That  when 

2.  We     will  not      re  -  treat,    tho'    our  num-bers  may   be   few,  When  com  - 

3.  If       we     do     what's  right     we    have      no        need    to    fear,    For     the 


SSE* 


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-, — • — 9 

life        is           o'er     we    may  gain  a  re-ward;  In  the  fight    for 

pared  with  the    op  -  po  -  site  host  in         view;  But  an     un  -  seen 

Lord,     our       help  -  er,     will  ev   -  er  be  near;  In  the  days      of 


right  let  us  wield  a  sword.  The  might  -  y  sword  of  truth, 
pow  -  er  will  aid  me  and  you  In  the  glo  -  rious  cause  of  truth. 
tri   -   al     His     Saints  He  will  cheer.  And         pros  -  per  the  cause     of  truth. 


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"  T — R~      S"   '      *^        I — 


^. — ' 


Fear  not,        tho'  the  en 

Feax  not,  courage,  tho'  the    en 


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e  -  my  de-ride,  Cour    -     age,       for  the 

e-my   de-ride.  We  must  be    vie  -  to-rious,  for  the 


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i*'      ^     ^     V       I  ^ 

Lord  is    on  our  side;  We  will 

Lord  is     on   our  side;  We'll  not 


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vj=s-'^^    p. — I 

I \d 1 1 


I      I      1/     IP    U     ^     i^     t'  I 

heed         not       what  the  v/ick    -    ed  may  say, 
fear  the  wick  -  ed  or   give  heed  to  what  they  say. 


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Let  Us  All  Press  On. 


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^  •••.,»    r      r      r        ," 

W        ~       F  '  nm       F 

1 

But    the    Lord                    a  -  lone   we    will     o  -   bey. 

But     the     Lord,  ourheav'n-ly   Fa-ther,  Him       a -lone   we   will     o-  bey. 

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No.  153. 

Eliza  R.  Snow. 


Zion  Prospers,  All  is  Well. 


Evan  Stephens. 


Pt^ 


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I  I  I     1^ 

1.  0         a-wake!  my  slumb'ring  min-strel, 

2.  Strike  a  chord  un-known  to   sad  -  ness, 

3.  Zi  -  on'swel-fare   is     my   por  -  tion, 

4.  Zi  -    on,   lo!   thy    day    is    dawn-ing, 

5.  Thy  swift  mes-sen-  gers  are  tread-ing 


3-f^: 


I  ^ 

Let  my  harp  for-  get   its     spell; 
Strike,  and  let   its     num-bers  tell, 
And     I    feel   my     bos  -  om    swell 
Tho'  the  dark-some  shad-ows  swell, 
Thy  high  courts  where  princ-es  dwell, 


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Say,    0     say,    in   sweet-est    ac  -  cents,    Zi  -  on  pros-pers, 
In       ce  -  les  -  tial  tones  of    glad-  ness,     Zi  -  on  pros-pers. 
With   a  warm,  di  -  vine     e  -  mo  -  tion.  When  she  pros-pers, 
Faith  and  hope  pre-lude    the    raorn-ing.  Thou  art  pros-p'ring, 
And   thy   glo-rious  light    is  spread-ing;     Zi  -  on  pros-pers, 


^^^^E^^ 


:?±z^?=?=rS±|:± 


all 
all 
all 
all 
all 


is  well 

is  well 

is  well 

is  well 

is  well 


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Zi  -  on  pros-pers,   Zi  -  on  pros  -  pers,     Zi  -  on   pros-pers,  all 

Zi  -  on  pros-pers,   Zi  -  on  pros  -  pers,     Zi  -  on   pros-pers,  all 

When  she  pros-pers,  when  she  pros  -  pers.  When  she  pros-pers,  all 

Thou  art  prosp'ring,  thou  art  prosp'ring,   Thou  art  prosp'ring,  all 

Zi  -  on  pros-pers,   Zi  -  on  pros  -  pers,     Zi  -  on   pros-pers,  all 


well, 
well, 
well, 
well, 
well. 


-M 


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No.  154.    When  the  Rosy  Li^ht  of  Mornin*. 


R.  B.  B. 


R.  B.  Baird. 


1.  When  the  ro  -  sy      light  of    morn-ing    Soft  -  ly  beams    a-bove  the      hill, 

2.  For    a  good  and     glo-rious  pur  -  pose   Thus  we  meet  each  Sab-bath    day, 

3.  Let   us  then  press  bold-ly      on  -  ward,  Prove  ourselves  as  sol-diers   true; 


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And  the  birds,  sweet  heav'nly  song  -  sters,  Ev  -  'ry  dell  with  mu  -  sic  fill, 
Each  one  striv-ing  for  sal  -  va  -  tion  Thro' the  Lord's  ap- point- ed  way. 
He    will   lead    us,      He    will   guide    us.  Come,  there's  work  for  all    to     do. 


t- 


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3=5=i=tti 


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g 


from  slum-ber    we     a  -  wak   -   en.    Sun-shine  makes  the  heart  so 
nest   toil  will     be      re  -  ward  -   ed.    Zeal-  ous  hearts  need  not    re  ■ 
er      tir-ing,   nev-er    doubt  -  ing,  Bold-ly     strug-gling  to     the 


f^ 


gay; 
pine; 
end, 


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Na  -  ture  breathes  her  sweet-est  fra-grance  On  the  ho  -  ly  Sab-bath  day. 
God  will  not  with-hold  His  bless-ings  Prom  the  ea-ger,  seek-ing  mind. 
In      the     world,   tho'  foes   as  -  sail    us,       God  will  sure  -  ly     be     our  frieni 


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When  the  Rosy  Li^ht  of  Morning. 


Then  a  -  way,  haste  a  -  way,  Come  a  -  way  to  the  Sun-day  school; 

Then  a -way,  haste  a -way. 


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Then    a  -   way. 


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do    not  de  -  lay,   Come    a  -  way  to  the  Sun  -  day  school. 


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No.  155.    Lord,  We  Gome  Before  Thee  Now. 


Hammond. 

Moderato. 


C.  M.  VON  Weber, 


d=^= 


^=^^= 


►^: 


1.  Lord,   we  come  be  -  fore  Thee   now,       At    Thy  feet    we   hum  -  bly   bow; 

2.  In     Thine  own  ap- point -ed      way.     Now   we  seek  Thee;  here  we    stay; 

3.  Send  some  mes-sage  from  Thy   word.    That  may  joy    and  peace  af  -  ford; 

4.  Grant  we     all   may  seek   and     find      Thee,  our  gra  -  cious  God,  and  kind; 

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See 


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Do      p.ot  Thou  our  suit    dis  -  dain;    Shall  we  seek  Thee,  Lord,  in     vain? 

Lord,  from  hence  we  would  not      go.       Till      a  bless-ing     Thou  be  -  stow. 

Com  -  fort  those  who  weep  and  mourn.   Let  "the  time   of      love"  re  -  turn. 

Heal  the    sick,  the   cap  -  tive     free.     Let     us  all      re  -  joice  in     Thee. 


S 


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No.  156. 

John  Lyon. 


Try  It  A^ain. 


J.  Eardlet. 

-\ — ^- 


:S-r 


1/  -^       I            ^ 

1.  Should  the  chan- ges  of  life,  like  the  tide's   ebb  and  flow,   Be    cease-less   and 

2.  There  was  nev  -  er  a   val  -  ley  but  hill  -  tops  ap-pear — Nor  storm  that's  not 

3.  All      the  fears    of  sad  part- ing,  the  pangs   of  re-gret,   The  sighs    of   fond 


^ 


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led    in    form,     And  the    frail  bark  of  life      in      a     mo-ment  fore-go 
to      a     calm;    Nor     a      pain  with-out  pleas-ure,  a    hope  with-out  fear, 
or   dull  care.     Are    but     feel-ings  im-plant-ed    to  make    us     re-spect 


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Its 

Nor 

The 


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reck'ning     a -midst     the  dark  storm,  Stand  firm     to    the  helm     and 
wound  but    has     al  -  ways     a     balml  When  clouds  of     ad-ver  -  si-ty 
death-sting  of  hope  -less    de-spair!  The     tear-drop   of  sor-  row  may 


ti: 


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close 


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dark 


furl  each  sail,  While  the  tem  -  pest  sweeps  o  -  ver  the 
er  a  -  round,  And  our  friends  turn  their  backs  in  dis 
en      the    eye,     Like   the        sun- beams    ob-scured    by      the 


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V  ■*■'  -0-  I 

^  t/  ^ 

is      hope      in      the  wind,  tho'  de  -  struc  -  tive      the   gale,    'Twill 

the   world  should  con-spire  all  our    hopes     to      con-found,    Let's 

the  clouds    will     dis-perse  o  -  ver    hope's  gloom  -  y      sky,      And 


It: 


:t:=t 


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Try  It  A^ain. 


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calm  and  we'll  try    it      a -gain,  a  -  gain, 'Twill  calm  and  we'll  try    it      a -gain. 

up  and  go   try     it      a -gain,  a -gain!  Let's     up   and  go  try     it      a -gain! 

cheer  up  our  prospects  a-gain,  a- gain!  And    cheer  up  our  prospects  a-gain! 


£ 


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INo.  157. 


Nearer,  My  God,  to  Thee. 


Sarah  F.  Adams. 


Dr.  Lowell  Mason. 


1.  Near  -  er,  my  God,   to  Thee,  Near  -  er      to  Thee  I  E'en   tho'     it 

2.  Tho'     like  the  wan  -  der-  er.  The      sun   gone  down,  Dark-ness     be 

3.  There  let  the  way     ap-pear,  Steps    un  -   to  heav'n;  All     that  Thou 

4.  Or        if,  on  joy  -  ful  wing,  Cleav  -  ing    the  sky,  Sun,  moon,  and 


■•^n-^— 


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^— ^-J.---^-^-g 


be  a  cross 
0  -  ver  me, 
send-est  me, 
stars  for-got, 


That  rais  -  eth 

My  rest     a 

In  mer  -  cy 

Up   -  ward    I 


me; 

stone, 

giv'n; 

fly, 


Still  all  my  song  shall  be, 

Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 

An  -  gels  to  beck  -  on  me 

Still  all  my  song  shall  be, 


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Near-er,  my  God,  to  Thee,  Near-er,  my  God,   to  Thee,   Near-er    to    Thee! 


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(No.  158.  If  the  Way  be  Tull  of  Trial,  Weary  Not. 


W.  H.  Flaville, 


John  R.  Sweney. 


3 


-^-j- 


>iri27ZI 


1.  If     the  way    be  full    of     tri  -  al,  Wear-y    not!  (Wear-y  not!)   If    it's 

2.  If     the  way    be  one    of     sor- row,  Wear-y     not!  (Wear-y  not!)  Hap-pi- 

3.  If    mis-for-tune    o-ver-take  us,  Wear-y    not!  (Wear-y  not!)  Je-sus 

—  '^—^—^ — « — ^ — • — it — ^— r« — n—w—n ^^^ — ^^ 


t=t=t:=t:: 


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one 

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of  sore  de  -  ni  -  al,  Wear-y  not!  (Wear-y  not!)  If  it 
will  be  the  mor  -  row,  Wear  -  y  not!  (Wear-y  not!)  Here  we 
•  er     will     for -sake     us,  Wear-y      not!  (Wear-y    not!)    He    will 


^ 


now  be  one  of  weep-ing, 
suf  -  fer  trib  -  u  -  la  -  tion, 
leave  us  nev  -  er,  nev-  er; 
-•  •    • — • • • •- 


i=t 


t=-t 


,  There  will  come   a  joy  -  ous  greet-ing,  When  the 
Here  we   must  en-dure  temp- ta  -  tion; But  there'll 
From  His  lovo  there's  naught  can  sever;  Glo  -  ry 


-yl—yi- 


Chorus. 


fvird: 


isdz?: 


Jv-*- 


-fs-J- 


=^=t 


1/      1/ 

bar-  vest  we  are  reap-ing- 
come  a  great  sal-  va-tion- 
to      the  Lamb  for-ev  -  er  !- 


-  # — 0 — g ■-= — = — 0—^—^—0-. 

-Weary    not!  (Weary  not!)      Do  not  wear-y  by  the 

-Weary    not!  (Weary  not!) 

-Weary    not!  (Weary  not!)      Do  not  wear  -  y, 


-• — »- 


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si- 


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-d—d- 


way, 
wear-y  by  the  way, 


What  -  ev  -  er  be  thy    lot; There  a-waits  a  brighter 


be  thy  lot; 


•^ — i— »— I 


:i:=L_L-l — I- 


,  — I — h- 

U    U    1/    u 


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It 


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If  the  Way  be  Full  of  Trial,  Weary  Not. 


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day  (a  bright-er  day)    To     all,     to     all    who  wear-y    uoti  (wear-y  not!) 
-# — • — * — ^ — • •— r« ? 1? • — 't—t—r*. 


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No.  159.   Ill  Serve  the  Lord  While  I  Am  Youn^. 


E.  R.  Snow. 


Thos.  McIntyre. 


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1.  I'll    serve  the  Lord  while      I      am  young.  And,  in     my    ear  -  ly    days, 

2.  0      Lord,  my     par  -  ents    here   pre-serve,  To     teach  me  right-eous-ness, 

3.  While  youth  and  beau  -  ty     sweet  -  ly  twine  Their  gar-lands  round  my  head. 


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De  -  vote  the  mu  -  sic  of  my  tongue  To  my  Re  -  deem  -  er's  praise. 
That  my  young  feet  may  nev  -  er  swerve  From  paths  of  ho  -  11  -  ness; 
I'll    seek,  at     wis-dom's     sa-cred  shrine,  The    gems  that  nev  -    er     fade. 

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I'll  praise  His  name, 
And,  like  the  faith  ■ 
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that  He   has  giv'n     Me       par  -  ent  -  age     and   birth 

ful  ones  of     old      Who    now    be  -  hold    Thy    face, 

Thy  prais-es    here     A  -   mong  Thy  Saints  be  -  low, 

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A-mong  the  most 
May     I      be  formed 
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be-loved  of  heav'n  That  dwell  up  -  on  the  earth, 
in  vir  -  tue's  mould  To  fill  a  ho  -  ly  place, 
ni  -  ty      ap  -  pear    With  them   in     glo  -  ry      too. 


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No.  160.    We  are  Watchers,  Earnest  Watchers. 


H.  W.  Naisbitt. 

3Ioderato  con  espressione. 


J.  C.  FONES. 


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1.  We  are  watch-ers,  ear -nest  watch -ers,  For  the   com-ing    bet-ter    day, 

2.  We  are  work  -  ing,  brave-ly    work  -  ing,  That  the  truth  we    may  de  -  clare, 

3.  We  are  look  -  ing,  calm  -  ly     look  -  ing  For     a      glo  -  rious  fu  -  ture  near, 
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try     to      do     and  dare; 
vie  -  tor's  wreath,  For    each  brave  work-er   here; 


Their  bea  -  con  fires  were  light  -  ed  by  The  true,  the  liv  -  ing  flame, 
And  heav'n  hath  blessed  our  ef  -  forts  here —  O'er  all  this  fa  -  vored  land, 
Our    God       is      rul  -  ing      o  -   ver     all.      His  Priest-hood  points  the    way, 


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God's  Spir  -  it   prompt-ed      ev  -  'ry     one     The     fu  -  ture    to      pro-claim. 

That  un  -  ion       is      the    key  -  note  struck  By  each     un-flinch  -  ing   hand. 

And   Sab  -  bath-Schools  in     un  -  ion   move.  To  greet    the  com  -  ing    day. 
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Chorus.    Cheerfully. 

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We     are  work  -  ers,  ear  -  nest  work  -  ers.  And     'tis 

We  are  work-ers,  earnest  work-ers, 

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Onward,  upward  is  our  movement,  For  't  is  led    by  God    a  -  bove. 


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ISo.  161.    Gome,  Dear  Children,  Join  and  §in^. 


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Annie  Smith. 
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Charles  J.  Thomas. 


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1.  Come,  dear  chil-dren, 

2.  Let  praise  then  our 

3.  May     we     in     our 


join  and   sing     Prais-es     to      our     heav'nly  King, 
tongues  em-ploy,     For     all  bless-ings      we     en  -  joy; 
youth-ful   days      Ev  -  er  walk    in       wis-dom's  ways; 


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ten  -  der  love,     And    all      bless- 

ho  -  ly    light,   Shin  -  ing     for 

glo-rious  crown,When  our    work 

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Come,  come,  come!  Come, 


dear  children,  join  and  sing  Praises 

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to  our  heav'nly  King. 


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No.  162. 


Beautiful  Mountain  Mome. 


George  Manwaring. 


A.  C.  Smyth. 


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1.  Beau  -  ti  -  ful   moun  -  tain 

2.  Beau  -  ti  -  ful   moun  -  tain 

3.  Beau  -  ti  -  ful   moun  -  tain 


home,. 

home, 

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Beau  -  ti  -  ful  moun  -  tain 
Beau  -  ti  -  ful  moun  -  tain 
Beau  -  ti  -  ful  moun  -  tain 

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home, Where  love   is  found,  And   joys     a-  bound,  and  joys,     and 

home, The   seers  of    old    Thy  growth  fore-told,   thy  growth,  thy 

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'ry      land     they  come      (they    come). 
What  Saint    from  thee   would  roam    (would  roam)? 
And    soon     thy     light   shall  come     (shall   come); 


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To  dwell  in  the  vales  Where  vir-tue  pre  -  vails,  In  our  beau  -  ti  -  ful 
The  world  may  de-spise,  But  dear-ly  we  prize  Our  beau  -  ti  -  ful 
Here,  dwelling  in    peace,  God's  peo-ple    in  -  crease,   In   our  beau -ti-  ful 


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moun  -  tain    home, . Our    beau  -  ti  -  ful  moun  -  tain  home. 

moun  -  tain    home In  our  beau  -  ti  -  ful  moun  -  tain  home. 


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No.  163. 


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Don't  Kill  the  Birds. 


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Don't  kill  the  lit  -  tie  birds,  That  sing  on  bush  and  tree.  All  thro'  the  sum-mer 
Don't  kill  the  lit  -  tie  birds.  Their  plumage  wings  the  air,  Their  trill  at   ear  -  ly 
Still,  like  the  widow's  cruse.  There's  always  plen-ty  left;  How  sad    a  world  were 
Don't  kill  the  lit  -  tie  birds.  That  sing  on  bush  and  tree.  All  thro'  the  sum-mer 


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days.  Their  sweet-est   mel  -  0  -   dy.    Don't  shoot  the    lit  -  tie  birds  1  The 

morn  Makes  mu  -  sic     ev  - 'ry-where.  What    tho'   the  cher-ries   fall  Half 

this.  Of     lit  -  tie  birds  be  -  reft!  Think    of     the  good  they   do        In 

days.  Their  sweet-est   mel  -  o  -   dy.       In      this  great  world  of    ours,     If 


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earth  is  God's  es  -  tate.  And  He  pro  -  vi-deth  food  For  small  as  well  as  great, 
eat  -  en  from  the  stem?  And  ber-ries  dis  -  ap-  pear,  In  gar-den,  field,  and  glen? 
all  the  or-chards  round;  No  hurt-ful  in-sects  thrive  Where  robins  most  a-bound. 
we   can  trust  His  Word,  There's  food  enough  for  all; — Don't  kill  a   sin  -  gle  bird  I 


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No.  164.    Thanks  for  the  Sabbath  School. 


Wm.  Willes. 


Jas.  R.  Murray. 


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to  the  day  When  e  -  vil  and 
let  us  try  Each  vir  -  tue  to 
de-vious  way    To      watch  and    be 


1.  Thanks  for  the     Sab-bath  School,  hail 

2.  Now     in     the    morn-ing      of       life 

3.  May    we    en  -  deav  -  or    thro'  life's 


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ear  -  nest — true  wis  -  dom     dis  -  play 

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way; 
cry; 


Thanks  for    our    teach- ers    who 
Strive    with  the       no  -  ble      in 
Try        to     o'er  -  come  each  temp  • 


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la  -  bor  with  care,  That  we     in     the   light     of  the    gos  -  pel   may  share. 

deeds  that  ex  -  alt.    And    bat  -  tie   with    en  -   er  -  gy    each  child-ish    fault. 

ta  -  tion  and  snare,  There-by    full    sal  -  va  -  tion  e  -  ter  -  nal  -  ly    share. 

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those  who  do   right,  Who    o  -  ver-come    e  -   vil,  in   good  take  de  -  light. 


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No.  165. 

E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Sunshine  in  the  Soul. 


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Jno.  R.  Swenet. 


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3.  There's  spring-time  in 

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my  soul  to-day, 

my  soul  to-day, 

my  soul  to-day, 

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glo  -  ri  -  0U8    and  bright 
car  -  ol      to     my  King, 
when  the  Lord    is    near 
hope,  and  praise,  and  love. 


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The  dove  of  peace  sings  in  my 
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For  Je  -  sus  is  my  light. 
The  songs  I  can  -  not  sing. 
The  flow'rs  of  grace  ap  -  pear. 
For    joys    "laid  up"    a  -  bove. 

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sunshine  in  the  soul, blessed  sunshine  in  the  soul 

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No.  166. 


Angels  Sin^in^ 


Glad  Hosannas. 


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H.  H.  Petersen. 


1.  If  we    on  -  ly  sought  to  bright 

2.  If  we    on  -  ly  strove  to  cher  - 

3.  If  it  were  our    aim     to   pon  - 

4.  If  we    on  -  ly      did    our  du  - 


en     Ev  -  'ry  path  -way  dark  with  care, 

ish    Ev  -  'ry  pure  and     ho  -  ly  thought, 

der    On     the  good  that   we  might  win, 

ty,  Think-ing  not  what    it   might  cost, 


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If  we  on  -  ly  tried  to  light  -  en 
Till  with  -  in  our  hearts  should  per  -  ish 
Soon  our  feet  would  cease  to  wan  -  der 
Then  the  earth  would  wear  new  beau  -  ty, 


All    the   bur  -  dens  oth  -  ers    bear, — 
All   that   is     with     e  -  vil  fraught, — 
In     for  -  bid  -  den  paths  of     sin. 
Fair   as    that    in      E  -  den    lost. 


We  should  hear         the  an  -  gels  sing    -    ing 

We  should  hear  the  an  -  gels,  an  -  gels  sing  -  ing 


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on     our    way  (on    our  way); 

nas,  glad    ho  -  san  -  nas    on    our  way; 
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Glad     ho  -  san    -    nas 

Glad    ho  -  san 


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No.  167. 

BODEN. 


Glory  to  God  on  Hi^h. 


Felice  Giardini. 


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1.  Glo  -  ry     to      God       on      high!        Let  heav'n  and    earth 

2.  Je  -  sus,   our    Lord    and      God,       Bore   sin's     tre  -  men 

3.  Let    all    the     hosts      a   -   bove       Join      in      our    song 


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Praise   ye     His     name!        His     love    and    grace     a  -  dore,  Who     all     our 
Praise   ye     His     name!       Tell   what   His     arm     has  done,  What  spoils  from 
Prais  -  ing   His      name!        To      Him     as  -   crib  -  ed     be      Hon  -  or      and 
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sor  -rows  bore;  Sing  a  -  loud  ev  -  er-more,  Wor-thy  the  Lamb! 
death  He  won;  Sing  His  great  name  a-  lone;  Wor-thy  the  Lamb! 
maj  -  es  -  ty      Thro*  all       e  -    ter  -  ui  -  ty:     Wor-thy    the     Lamb! 


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*  These  words  are  also  sung  to  No.  139. 


No.  168.       To  the  Giver  of  all  Blessings. 

(A  Thanksgiving  Song.) 

Words  from  '"Our  Dumb  Animals"  Musir  by  Charles  J.  Thomas. 

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1.  To    the    Giv  -  er     of     all  bless-ings        Let  our   voi  -  ces  rise  in  praise 

2.  For  the  splen-dor    of    the  for  -  est,        For  the  beau  -  ty     of  the  hills, 

3.  For  the  wealth  of  gold -en  har-vest,       For  the    sua-light  and  the  rain, 
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For  the  joy  and  count-less  mer-cies 
For  the  freshness  of  the  mead-ows, 
For   the  grandeur  of     the      o  -  cean. 


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He   hath  sent  to  crown  our  days, 

And  the  thou-sand  spark-ling  rilla. 

For  the  moun-tain  and    the  plain, 

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For  the  homes  of  peace  and  plen  -  ty,  And  a  land  so  fair  and  wide. 
For  the  bios  -  som  of  the  spring-time.  And  the  mem  -  o  -  ries  they  bring. 
For  the     ev  -  er-chang-ing    sea  -  sons,     And  the  com-forts  which  they  bring. 


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For  the     la  -  bor  at    the  noon  -  day,       And  the  rest    at      e  -  ven  -  tide. 
For  the    rip  -  ened  fruits  of  au  -  tumn,       Do  we  thank  Thee,  0     our     King! 
For  Thy  love    so  grand,  e  -  ter  -  nal,     We  would  thank  Thee,  0      our     King! 


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No.  169. 

Waltz  time. 


Summer  Time. 


Joseph  Ballanttne. 


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1.  Days  of      sum  -  mer     glo     -     ry,  Days     I      love   to      see, 

2.  Mead-ow,    field,   and     moun  -  tain,      Clothed  in    shin  -  ing     green, .... 

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All     your  scenes  so     bril     -     liant.        They  are    dear     to      me   

Lit  -   tie     rip  -  pling  foun   -    tains.       Thro'  the    wil  -  lows   seen,  .... 


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Let    your  tho'ts    be  ev     -      er          Pure    as  yon  -  der    sun, . 

Birds  that  sweet  -  ly  war   -    ble           All    the  sum  -  mer  days, 

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Gen  -  tie      as        the     breez  -   es 
All  things  speak     in      mu     -    sic 


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When  the  night  comes  on 

Their  Cre  -  a  -  tor's  praise 

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No.  170.  We  Ever  Pray  for  Thee. 

(TRIO  FOR  GIRLS*  VOICES.) 


E.  S. 


Evan  Stephens. 


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1.  We      ev  -  er  pray   for  thee,     our  Proph  -  et      dear,     That     God   will 

2.  We       ev  -   er   pray   for   thee,   with     all     our   hearts,  That  strength  be 

3.  We      ev  -  er  pray   for  thee,   with     fer  -  vent    love,      And      as      the 


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give     to    thee     com  -  fort  and  cheer; 
giv   -  en    thee       to        do     thy    part, 
chil-dren's  prayer  is     heard     a  -  bove, 


As      the     ad-vanc-ing  years 

To    guide  and  coun  -  sel     us 

Thou  shalt    be     ev  -  er  blest, 


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fur   -  row   thy     brow, 
from    day     to       day, 
and     God   will     give 


Still  may  the  light  with  -  in  shine  bright  as 
To  shed  a  ho  -  ly  light  a  -  round  our 
All     that    is  meet,   or    best,  while  thou  shalt 


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now.        Still 
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may  the  light  with  -  in  shine  bright  as  now. 
shed  a  ho  -  ly  light  a  -  round  our  way. 
that      is     meet,    and    best,    while      thou    shalt    live. 


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No.  171.    Accept  the  Tribute  of  Our  Hearts. 


£.   H.   GODDARD. 


(Our  Jubilee.) 


E.  Beeslet, 


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1.  Ac  -  cept  the   trib  -  ute    of     our  hearts,  0    Lord,    in     praise  to    Thee, 

2.  We     ask  Thee,  Fa  -  ther,  now    to    bless  Our  friends  who  kind  -  ly    strive 

3.  That    in    that  glo-rious  ju  -   bi  -  lee,  When  Christ  our  King  shall  reign. 


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Filled  with  the  joy  Thy  grace  im- parts,  On  this,  our  ju  -  bi  -  lee; 
To  teach  the  way  of  hap  -  pi-ness,  The  gos  -  pel  truths  to  live; 
We      all    may  meet  Him   glo  -  rious  -  ly.     And  sing    in      no  -  bier    strain; 


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On      this,     our    ju  -    bi  -  lee.  On  this,     our     ju  -    bi  -  lee; 

The     gos  -  pel  truths    to  live.  The  gos  -  pel  truths   to  live; 

And    sing      in      no  -  bier  strain,  And  sing      in       no  -  bier  strain; 


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Filled  with  the  joy  Thy  grace  im  -  parts,  On  this,  our  ju  -  bi  -  lee. 
To  teach  the  way  of  hap  -  pi  -  ness,  The  gos  -  pel  truths  to  live. 
We      all  may  meet  Him  glo  -  rious  -  ly.     And  sing    in     no  -  bier    strain. 


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No.  172.    When  the  Mists  Have  Cleared  Away. 


Anna  Herbert. 

Andante. 


H.  H.  Petersen. 


1.  When  the  mists  have  rolled  in  splen  -  dor  From  the  beau  -  ty     of   the   hills, 

2.  If        we    err     in     hu  -  man  blind -ness,  And  for -get  that   we  are   dust, 

3.  When  the  mists  have  ris'n    a  -  bove     us,     As   our    Fa-ther  knows  His  own. 


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the  sun  -  shine,  warm  and  ten  -  der,  Falls    in    kiss  -   es  on  the  rills,— 

we  miss    the      law    of   kind  -  ness  When  we  strug  -  gle  to  be  just,— 

to  face   with  those  that  love   us,     We  shall  know    as  we  are  known. 

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We  may  read  love's  shin-ing    let  -  ter     In    the   rain  -  bow    of    the  spray; 
Snow-y   vines   of  peace  shall  cov  -  er     All   the   pain    that  hides  a  -  way, 
Lo!     be-yond  the     o  -  rient  shad-ows  Floats  the  gold  -  en  fringe  of     day, 


m — •_  • — ^ — m — •_  • — m — •_!__^      TJ — c — T — •— r« , 


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We    shall  know  each  oth  •  er    bet  -  ter  When  the  mists  have  cleared  a  -  way. 
When  the  wear  -  y  watch  is      o  -  ver,  And   the  mists  have  cleared  a  -  waj 
Heart  to  heart  we   bide  the  shad-ows,   Till    the  mists  have  cleared  a  -  way. 

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When  the    mists  have  cleared  a  -  way. 

When    the   mists         have  cleared     a 


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When  the  Mists  Have  Cleared  Away. 


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mists have  cleared  a  -  way; 

When  the  mists      have       cleared  a 


We  shall  know  each  oth  -  er 


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bet  -   ter     When   the 


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No.  173.        Jesus,  .iighty  Kin*  in  Zion. 


Majestically. 


John  Edwards. 


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1.  Je  -  sus,  might-y        King    in     Zi-on,      Thou    a -lone  our  guide  shalt  be: 

2.  As    an    em-blem      of       Thy  pas-sion,     And  Thy  vie  -  fry  o'er    the  grave, 

3.  Feav  less  of  the      world's  de  -  spis-ing,     We    the   an-cientpath  pur -sue, 


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Thy  com-mis-sion  we  re  -  ly  on;  We  w"''  fol  -  low  none  but  Thee. 
We,  who  know  Thy  great  sal- va  -  tion,  Are  jap-tized  be- neath  the  wave. 
Bur  -  ied   with   our  Lord,  and  ris  -  ing     To       a    life     di  -  vine  -  ly  new. 


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No.  174. 


Onnstmas  Cradle  Son*. 


Moderato. 


Joseph  Ballanttne. 


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1.  Oh,  hush  thee,  my     ba  -  by,     a     sto  -  ry      Til    tell.     How    lit  -  tie  Lord 

2.  The  sto  -  ry    was  told   by    the    an  -  gels    so    bright.   As  'round  them  was 

3.  The  shepherds  here  found  Him,  as    an  -  gels   had    said,     The   poor  lit  •  tie 


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Je  •  sus  on  earth  came  to  dwell;  How  in  a  far  coun-try,  'way 
shin-ing  a  heav  -  en  •  ly  light;  The  stars  shone  out  bright -ly,  but 
stranger,    no    crib    for      a     bed;    Down    low     in      a      man-ger     so 


— S «-:-TTi ^ -« • S *■ 


o  -   ver   the    sea.    Was  born   a  wee      ba-by,  my  dear  one,  like     thee, 
one    led   the  way.    And  stood  o'er  the  place  where  the  dear  ba  -  by       lay. 
qui-et    He    lay,    This    lit- tie  child    Je  -  sus,    a  -  sleep  on    the     hay. 
I  I    I  ,1  I       I  I      I  , 

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Chorus. 


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to: 


Lul  -  la-by,  ba  -  by,   lul-la-by,  dear,  Sleep,  lit-tle  ba  -  by,  have  nothing  to  fear; 


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Christmas  Cradle  Song. 


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Lul  -  la-by,  ba  -  by,  Lul  -  la-by,  dear,    Je-su3  will  care  for  His  lit  -  tie  one  here. 

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INo.  175.    Sweet  is  the  Breath  of  Morning  Air. 


E.  S. 

Tenderly. 


(Communion.) 


Evan  Stephens. 


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1.  Sweet    is       the    breath     of         morn 

2.  Sweet    the     com  -  mun  -   ion        we 

3.  Sweet,   in      our       pil   -  grim  -  age 


ing 


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air,  Sweet  are  the 
par  -  take, —  The  cov  -  e- 
on      earth.  These    mo  -  ments 


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sounds  of  song 
nants  a  -  new 
of  such    price 


and  prayer;  Sweet  the  com  -  pan  -  ion- 
we  make.  To  serve  our  blest  Re- 
less      worth,    When  grace  and  com    -  fort 

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ship         and       love,     When  kin-dred    soub 
deem  -  er,      Lord,      To     learn  His    will 
blest        is       giv'n,      A      fore-taste    of 


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in  un    -  ion  move, 

and  keep  His  word, 

a  fu    -  ture  heav'n. 


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INo.  176.    We  Meet  A^ain  in  Sabbath  School. 


Geo.  Manwaring. 
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E.  Beeslet. 


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1.  We   meet    a-  gain    in    Sab  -  bath  School  On     this     the  Lord's  own  day, 

2.  We   meet    a-  gain, yes,  glad  -  ly   meet,    To    learn    the  \yill      of     God, 

3.  0       hap  -  py    day!    on  which    we  meet.  With  friends  and  teach- ers    dear. 


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Where  joy -ful  glad-ness  is  the  rule,  And  love  doth  bear  its  sway; 
For  wis-dom  seek-ing,  that  our  feet  May  walk  the  nar  -  row  road: 
And       in    this     ev  -  er    sweet     re-treat    Their  bless  -  ed  teach-ings    hear; 


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Where  all  may  join  in  songs  of  praise  To  Him  who  reigns  a  -  bove, 
0  Fa  -  ther,  let  Thy  Spir  -  it  dwell  In  ev  -  'ry  will  -  ing  heart, 
With  precious  truths  our    minds  are  stored.  The     gos  -  pel  plan  made  plain, 

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And    thank-ful  hearts  and     voi  -  ces  raise,  For    His      re-deem -ing  love. 

That      we   may  love   and   serve  Thee  well,  And  ne'er  from  Thee  de  -  part. 

Each    Sab-  bath  day   with    one      ac  -  cord  0        let      us  meet   a  -  gain. 

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No.  177.  Sin^  the  Wondrous  Story. 


E.  S. 


Evan  Stephens. 


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Moderato,  well  accented. 


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1.  Sing,     sing     the   won  -  drous  sto  -   ry  Of  a    hun  -  dred  years, 

2.  Sing       of       the  youth  -  f ul  Jo  -   seph,  He,  the  good    and     true, 

3.  Sing      of       the  broth  -  er  mar  -  tyrs:  One  in     all      the    strife, 


'iieiEiE! 


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Since,     from     the  courts   of  glo  -   ry       To  this  vale     of  tears. 

Who      asked    the  heav'n  -  ly  Fa  -  ther  How  His   will     to  do. 

Each     sealed    his     tes  -    ti  -  mo  -  ny  With  his    mor  -  tal  life. 

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God  sent  His    cho  -  sen     serv  -  ant      To       re-store  a  -  gain 

Sing  how  from  heav'n    de  -  scend  -  ed       Fa  -  ther  and  the  Son, 

Sing  how  the  work     has    pros  -  pered,  Spreading  o'er  the  earth; 

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The  Gos  -  pel  long  since  ta  -  ken  From  the  midst  of  men. 
And  gave  the  boy  the  an  -  swer  Which  his  faith  had  won. 
Sing,     sing     our  thanks  to    heav  -  en     For        a     Proph-et's    birth. 


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INo.  178. 

W.  L.  T. 


Put  Your  Shoulder  to  the  Wheel. 

Will  L.  Thompson. 


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2.  The  Church  has  need  of    help- iug  hands,  And  hearts  that  know  and  feel; 

3.  Then  don't  stand    i  -  dly  look -ing    on,    The    fight  with  sin      is      real; 

4.  Then  work  and  watch,  and  fight  and  pray,  With  all      thy  might  and  zeal; 


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The  work  to  do  is  here  for  you,  Put  your  shoul-der 
It  will  be  long,  but  must  go  on,  Put  your  shoul-der 
Push    ev  -  'ry     wor  -  thy  work  a  -  long,  Put  your  shoul-der 


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No.  179. 

E.  S. 
3Iet.  J  =  8^.  Firm,  march  time 


True  to  the  Faith. 


Evan  Stephens. 

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1.  Shall  the  youth  of     Zi  -  on      fal    -     ter,    In     de-fend  -  ing  truth  and  right? 

2.  While  we  know  the  pow'rs  of      dark  -  ness  Seek  to  thwart  the  work  of     God, 

3.  We     will  work  out  our    sal  -  va     -    tion,  We  will  cleave  un  -  to     the    truth, 

4.  We     will  strive  to     be    found  wor    -  thy    Of    the  king  -  dom  of    our    Lord, 


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Shall  the  chil-dren  of     the      prom-ise  Cease  to  grasp  the  "i  -  ron   rod?"  No! 

We    will  watch  and  pray  and     la    -    bor,  With  the  fer-vent  zeal    of  youth.  Yes! 

With  the  faith-ful  ones     re  -  deem  -  ed,  Who  have  loved  and  kept  His  word.  Yes! 

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1.  Ver-dant  spring  and    ro  -  sy    sum-mer,  Gold  -  en     au-tumn,  all      are  past; 

2.  Slid-ing,   skat- ing,  laugh-ing,shout-ing,  Down  the    rug-ged    hill     we    go; 

3.  Tho*  the     for  -  est  shades  are    si  -  lent,  And    the  birds  have  flown   a  -  way, 


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Hark!  the  sleigh-bells  gai  -  ly      peal-ing     O'er    the  white  and  down-y      snow  I 
We     can  war  -  ble  sweet-est     mu-sic,     We     can  sing  as     light   as     they. 


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fea  -  tive      cheer;        Now     with      joy       our     hearts    are         glow- ing. 


Now     the       cup        of       pleas  -  ure         spark-les. 
Take     our       best      and      kind  -   est        wish  -  es, 

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INo.  181. 


Eliza  R.  Snow. 

Prayerfully. 

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0  My  father. 

(Tune:  "Austrian  Hymn.") 


Joseph  Haydn. 


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1.  0        my  Fa- ther,  Thou  that  dwell-est      In    the  high   and   glo  -  rious  place! 

2.  For      a  wise  and    glo-rious  pur -pose  Thou  hast  placed  me  here   on  earth, 

3.  I        had  learned  to  call  Thee  Fa  -  ther,  Thro'  Thy  Spir  -  it   from   on  high; 

4.  When  I  leave  this  frail   ex  -  ist  -  ence.  When  I      lay    this  mor  -  tal  by, 

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When  shall  I  re  -  gain  Thy  pres-ence,  And  a  -  gain  be  -  hold  Thy  face? 
And  with-heid  the  rec  -  ol  -  lee  -  tion  Of  my  for-mer  friends  and  birth; 
But,  un  -  til  the  Key  of  Knowl-edge  Was  re -stored,  I  knew  not  why. 
Fa   -   ther,  Moth-er,  may     I     meet  you      In   your   roy  -  al     court   on    high? 


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In    Thy    ho  -  ly    hab  -  i  -   ta  -  tion,    Did    my   spir  -   it    once     re -side; 
Yet  oft-times  a      se  -  cret  some-thing  Whispered,  You're  a  stran-ger  here! 
In     the  heav'ns  are  par  -  ents   sin  -  gle?    No!   the  tho't  makes  rea  -  son  stare  1 
Then,  at  length,  when  I've  com-plet  -  ed     All    you  sent     me   forth    to     do. 


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In       my  first  pri  -  me  -  val  child-hood,  Was    I     nur  -  tured  near  Thy  side. 
And      I    felt  that     I       had  wan-dered  From  a     more   ex   -  alt  -  ed  sphere. 
Truth  is    rea  -  son ;  truth    e  -  ter  -  nal     Tells  me   I've     a      moth-er    there. 
With  your  mu  -  tual   ap  -  pro-ba-tion     Let    me  come  and   dwell  with  you. 


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1.  Chil  -  dren,  glad  -  ly 

2.  On       this      hap  -  py 

3.  Shout  the       ti  -  dings 

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On  this  day  He  rose  a  -  gain.  Who  had  suf  -  fered  grief  and  pain, 
Sing  ho  -  san  -  nas  to  His  name,  Praise  Hira  for  the  gos  -  pel  plan. 
Praise  shall  then  thro'  earth    re-sound.     Love    in    ev  -  'ry      heart     a  -  bound, 


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1.  Je-sus  bids  us  shine 

2.  Je-sus  bids  us  shine, 


With  a  clear,  pure  light,       Like  a    lit  -  tie  can  -  die 
First   of  all  for  Him;        Well  He  sees  and  knows  it, 


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Well  He  sees  and  knows  it, 


Burn-ing  in  the  night; 
If   our  light  is   dim; 


Burn-ing  in  the  night. 
If  our  light  is  dim. 


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In  this  world  is   dark-ness,     So   we  must  shine. 
He  looks  down  from  heaven     To   see   us    shine, 


You  in  your  small  cor-ner,  And 
You  in  your  small  cor-ner,  And 


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mine;  You  in  your  small  cor-ner,    And      I 

mine;  You  in  your  small  cor-ner,    And      I 


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No.  184.  Oh,  I  Had  Such  a  Pretty  Dream,  Mamma. 

J.  S.  Lewis. 

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had  such  a  pret-ty  dream,  mam  -  ma, 
dear    lit  -  tie  stream  full    of      lil   -   ies. 

as  it  flowed  on  toward  the  o  -  cean 
saw  there    a     beau  -  ti  -  ful     an   -   gel, 

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pret  -  ty     sun  -  beams, 

span-gled  with  dew: 


Of     a  dear    lit  -  tie    nest,     in  the  mead-ows 
And     just  where  I      lay,       its        thin  sparkl 
Each  note  grew  more  deep,  and   I     soon  fell 
She  touched  me   and  spoke,  and   I    quick  -  ly 


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spray    Sang    sweet-ly      in     del  - 1  -  cate  tones, 

sleep.  And  was   off     to      the     Is-  land    of  Dreams, 

woke:   And  found  there,  dear  mam-ma, 'twas  you. 


Of    a  dear    lit  -  tie 
And    just  where  I 
Each  note  grew  more 
She  touched  me  and 

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nest,    in  the  meadows  of  rest, Where  the  bird-ie   her   lul  -  la  -  by      sings, 
lay,       its     thin  sparkling  spray    Sang  sweet-ly     in     del  -  i  -  cate    tones. 
deep,  and  I  soon  fell    a  -  sleep,  And  was  off  to    the    Is-  land  of      Dreams, 
spoke,  and  I  quick-ly     a  -  woke :  And  found  there,  dear  mamma,  'twas  you. 


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No.  185.    Hush!  Be  Every  Sound  Subdued. 

(Sacramental  Hymn.) 


Louisa  L.  Greene-Richards. 

Andantino. 


George  Careless. 


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1.  Hush,  hushl  be  ev  -  'ry  sound  sub-dued,  That  may  not  soft  -  ly  bar  -  mo-nize 

2.  Lift,     lift    the  voice  in  rev-'rence  meet,  The  heart  in  sac  -  ra-ment-al  praise, 

3.  Thanks,  thanks,  dear  Lord,  for  this  great  boon,  By  which  in  mem-o  -  ry     we  keep 


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With  faith  and  trust  and  grat  -  i  -  tude.  For  Christ's  a-  ton  -  ing  sac  -  ri  -  fice. 
While  of  the  bro  -  ken  bread  we  eat,  And  to  our  lips  the  cup  we  raise, 
The  prom-ise    of    Thy  com -ing  soon  To  wake  the  world  from  death's  calm  sleep; 


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The  match-less  love  be  -  to-kened  thus,  Claims  most  sin-cere  re-sponse  from  us; 
And  drink,  thus  by   His  pow'r  im-bued,  With  spir-its  quickened,  strength  renewed; 
When  all   shall  see,  in    glo  -  ry  rife,  The  Res  -  ur  -  rec - tion  and   the  Life; 


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And  drink,  thus  by   His   pow'r  im-bued,  With  spir-its  quickened,  strength  renewed. 
When  all  shall  see,  in    glo  -  ry  rife.  The   Res  -  ur  -  rec  -  tion  and  the  Life. 


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No.  186. 


Hymn  of  Praise. 


"For  my  soul  delighteth  in  the  song  of  the  heart,  yea,  the  song  of  the  righteous  is  a  prayer 
ynto  me,  and  it  shall  be  answered  with  a  blessing  upon  their  heads."— Doc.  &  Gov.  p.  137. 


LiLLiE  T.  Freeze. 

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H.  A.   TUCKETT. 


1.  Sing  a  -  loud  the   songs  of    Zi  -  on,  Let  them  ech  -  o     far    and  near, 

2.  For  the  heart-songs  of     the  righteous  Are  as  prayers  to  God    a  -  bove, 

3.  Sing   a  -  loud  the   songs  of    Zi  -  on,  Fill   the    air  with  joy  -  ful  praise, 


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With  the  mel  -  0  -  dy  of  glad-ness; — Sing,  all  ye  as  -  sem- bled  here! 
Call  -  ing  from  His  ho  -  ly  pres  -  ence  Won-drous  gifts  of  faith  and  love. 
For    the   mes-sage    of     re-  demp-  tion     Sent    a  -  new   in      lat  -  ter  days. 


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Sing  the  praise  of  your  Re- deem -er,  For  the  Gos  -  pel's  glo-rious  plan; 
Ban  -  ish     ev  -  'ry     tone    of     sad-ness,  Faith  and  hope  will  cour-age  give; 


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'T  is  a  chain  whose  links  are  bind-ing  Earth  to  heav'n  and  man  to  man. 
Drink  of  truth's  re  -  fresh-ing  wa-  ters.  And  your  faint-ing  soul  shall  live. 


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1.  0      Lord    of     Hosts,  we    now     in  -  voke   Thy  Spir  -   it   most    di  -  vine, 

2.  May  we     for  -  ev    -    er     think   of  Thee,  And  of      Thy  suf-f'rings  sore, 

3.  Pre  -  pare  our    minds  that  we    may   see     The  beau- ties     of     Thy  grace; 

4.  As    breth-ren    let        us     ev   -   er    live     In  fel  -  low  -  ship  and  peace! 

5.  May    un  -  ion,   peace,  and  love     a  -  bound,  And   per  -  feet    har  -  mo  -  ny, 

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To  cleanse  our  hearts  while  we   par -take    The    bro  -  ken    bread  and  wine. 
En  -  dured  for     us     on    Cal  -  va  -  ry.      And   praise  Thee  ev   -  er  -  more. 
Sal  -  va  -  tion  pur-chased  on   that  tree     For    all      who     seek  Thy  face. 
For  -  give,  that  God   may   us     for  -  give.    That  love   may     still     in  -  crease. 
And   joy      in      one    con  -  tin  -  ual  round,  Thro'  all        e   -   ter  -  ni  -   ty. 


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2.  Come  to     me,  come  to  me,  sweet-ly  falls  on    the  ear,    The  word  of   the 

3.  Let    us    gov-  em    by  kind-ness,  and  nev  -  er    by  force.   All  cheer-ing  and 


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Lord    full    of    com  -  fort  and  cheer,  To     bind      up  the    bro  -  ken,  the 
bright,  like  the    sun      in      its  course;  0  -    be  -  dience  will  spring  from  each 

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cap  -  tive   set  free,     In  the  good  time  that's  com-ing,  we  hope  soon  to    see. 
heart  with  a  bound,    And    broth  -  er-  hood  flour-ish    the  wide  world  a  -  round. 

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E.  B.  Wells. 


Our  Ghildren. 


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1.  Hosts   of  chil  -  dren,  ev  -  'ry  morn  -  ing,   Seek    the  Lord   in    ear  -  nest  prayer, 

2.  Hosts   of    an  -  gels,  'round  us  wait  -  ing,   Bear    the  mes-sage   to      the  skies, 

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2.  Thankful    to    Thee  that    a      pil  -  grim  band  Brought  us   to  dwell  in    this 

3.  Oh,    may  our  songs  to    Thy  courts  as  -  cend,  Pleas-ing    to  Thee  may  our 


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fa  -  vored  land;  Led  o'er  the  des-erts  and  plains  by  Thee, 
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I'm  a  Pilgrim. 


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1.  I'm    a     pil- grim,  I'm     a  stran-ger,  Cast  up  -  on     the  rock-y   shore 

2.  Mist-y      va  -  pors  rise   be  -  fore   me,  Scarce-ly  can      I     see   the  way, 

3.  0    my    Fa  -  ther,    I     en  -  treat  Thee,  Let  me  see  Thy  beck'ning  hand. 


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Clouds  of  dark  -  est  hue  hang  o'er  me,  And  I'm  apt  to  go  a  -  stray. 
And,  when  straying,  may    I    meefi  Thee,  Ere     I     join  the  si  -  lent  band; 


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Oft     de-spair-ing,    Oft       de-spair-ing, 
With  the  man- y,     With     the  man -y. 
Guide  me,  Sav-ior,    Guide   me,  Sav  -  ior. 


Lest  I  reach  my  home  no  more. 
That  are  now  the  vul-tures'  prey. 
Safe  -  ly    to       the  prom-ised  land. 


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No.  192.         0  God,  the  BternaS  Father. 


W.  W.  Phelps. 


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2.  That    sa  -  cred,  ho  -    ly      of  -  f  ring,    By    man  least  un  -  der  -  stood, 

3.  When  Je  -  sus,  the       A  -  noint  -  ed,      De  -  scend  -  ed    from    a  -  bove. 


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In         Je  -  sus'  name  we    ask  Thee  To  bless  and  sane  •  ti  -  fy, 

To      have  our  sins  re  -  mit  -  ted.  And  Vake  His  flesh    and  blood; 

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No.  193. 


Secret  Prayer. 


H.  H.  P. 


H.  H.  Petersen. 


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1.  There    is     an  hour    of    peace  and  rest,   Un-marred  by  earth -ly    care; 

2.  The  straight  and  nar-row  way     to  heav'n,  Where  an-gels  bright  and  fair 

3.  When  sail  -  ing    on   life's  storm  -  y     sea,    'Mid    bil  -  lows    of     de  -  spair. 

4.  When  thorns  are  strewn  a  -  long    my  path,   And  foes   my   feet   en  -  snare, 


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fore   the    Lord     I      go.    And    kneel   in  se  -  cret  prayer, 

to   God's  praise,  is    found  Thro'   con-stant  se  -  cret  prayer, 

to     my     soul     to   know    God   hears   my  se  -  cret  prayer, 

to     my      aid    will  come.    If    sought   in  se  -  cret  prayer. 


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May  my  heart       be  turned  to  pray.     Pray  in   se      •      cret  day  by  day, 

May  my  heart    be    turned  to  pray.       Pray  in  se  -  cret      day  by  day, 

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That  this  boon    to        mor-tals  giv'n. 


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Geo.  Manwaring. 


Sweet  Sabbath  Day. 


R.  LOWRT. 


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1.  Sweet  Sab  -  bath   day,  all    hail      to  thee,     Beau-ti  -  ful  day     of      rest! 

2.  This    best     of    days  to    man      is  giv'n —  Beau-ti  -  ful  day     of      rest! 

3.  Sweet  Sab  -  bath   day,  thy  name   we  love —  Beau-ti  -  ful  day     of      rest! 

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That  sets      us     from  all     la  -  bor  free,      Beau-ti  -  ful  day  of  rest! 

To      draw    our    minds  to    God     and  heaVn — Beau-ti  -  ful  day  of  rest  I 

Let      an  -  gels    hear  the  strain     a  -  bove —  Beau-ti  -  ful  day  of  rest! 

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And    hum  -  bly   now    we  bend  the  knee,  With  rev'rence,  Lord,  as-cribe  to  Thee, 
'Tis   God's  com-mand,  let    all       o  -  bey.  To      hal  -  low  this,  the  Sab-bath  day, 

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Our  thanks  f cr  all  Thy  mer  -  cies  free — This  beau-ti  -  ful 
And  spend    in     His     ap-  point  -  ed   way    The  beau-ti  -  ful 


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Sweet  Sabbath  Day. 


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Beau  -  ti  -  ful  day,     beau  -  ti  -  ful    day,     Beau  -  ti  -  ful  day      of      rest! 


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No.  195. 


Seeds  of  Kindness. 


M.  L.  Bartlett. 


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1.  Are  we  sow  -  ing   seeds     of    kind  -  ness?    They  shall  bios  -  som  bright  ere 

2.  We  can  nev  -  er       be     too  care  -  ful      What  the  seed   our  hands  shall 


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Love  for  love    is     sure    to     ri  -  pen,    Hate  for   hate    is 


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grow;      Seed  of  good    or      ill     we  scat-ter    Heed-less-  ly      a  -  long   our 


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grain;    Are  we  sow-ing  seeds  of  false-hood?    We  shall  yet  reap  bit-ter  pain 
way;      But    a  glad  or  griev-ous  fruit  -  age    Waits  us  at  the  har-vest  day. 


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No.  196. 


Scatter  Sunshine. 


Lanta  Wilson  Smith. 


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2.  Slight-est  ac  -  tions  oft  -  en   Meet   the  sor-est   needs,    For  the  world  wants 

3.  When  the  days  are  gloom -y,   Sing  some  hap- py   song;    Meet  the  world's  re  - 


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You  may  help  re  -  move.  With  your  songs  and  courage,  Sym-pa- thy  and  love. 
Thro'  the  ills   of     life,     Scat-ter  smiles  and  sun-shine  O'er  its  toil  and  strife. 


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Make  the  World  Brighter. 


Mrs.  Frank  A.  Breck. 

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Frank  A.  Simpeins. 


1.  Go,  glad-den  the  lone-ly,  the  drear-y;  Go,  comfort  the  weeping,  the  wear-y; 

2.  Go  forth,  giv-ing  laughter  for  sigh-ing;  Go,  car  -  ry  sweet  hope  to  the  dy  -  ing; 

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Go  forth  with  the  sin  -  ful  to  pray;  Oh,  make  the  world  brighter  to  -  day! 
The  wants  of  His  dear  ones  al  -  lay;    Oh,  make  the  world  brighter  to  -  day! 


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Go  glad-ly,  go  glad-ly   a-  long; 


Make   . . ,   the  world  brighter With  sunshine  and   song! 

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C.  W.  Penrose. 


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3.  In     thy  moun  -  tain     re-treat,  God   will  strength-en    thy  feet;    On     the 

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necks  of  thy  foes  thou  shalt  tread;  And  their  sil  -  ver  and  gold,    as    the 

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fly       to   thy  chambers  on  high,  Yet  we'll  share  joy  and  sor-row  with 
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J.  E. 

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3.  In  these  pre-cious  youthful  days    Let     us     be  -  gin      E'er     to  shun  all 

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2.  The     Saints  are  in  -  vit  -  ing  the     na  -  tions     Un  -  to  cham-bers  prepared  of  our 

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2.  When    shall  we   meet  Thee,  our   Sav  -  ior   and  Lord?    When  shall  we 

3.  When    shall  we   meet  Thee,  Re  -  deem  -  er    and  Friend?  When  shall  we 


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glo  -  ry  see?  When  shall  we  go  to  ob  -  tain  our  re-ward, 
heav'n  a  -  bide?    When  shall  the  just      to     Thy  man-sions    as-cend. 


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O.  p.  H. 

March  time.    Resoluto. 


Utah,  the  Star  of  the  West. 

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1.  There      is       a     land  whose   sun  -  ny 

2.  How      rich    and   fer  -  tile        is      thy 

3.  Then      sing    her  prais  -  es      loud    and 


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How  vast  the  wealth  thy 
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par  -  a  -  dise,  Where  white-robed  vir  -  tue  e'er  pre  -  vails,  And 
moun- tains  hold!  When  sought  with  dil  -  i  -  gence  and  toil.  Yield 
of       her     soil.      Stand     for      the  right,    op  -  pose     the  wrong.    And 

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hon  -  est  man -hood  has  no  price;  Where  mountains  capped  with  vir  -  gin 
of  their  treas - ures  man  -  i-fold;  In  all  the  range  of  man's  de- 
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moth  -  er's  breast, 
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on  •  ly  to  ad  -  mire>  Fair  U  -  tab,  star  of  all  the  west; 
what's  she      ev  -  er  been.     The  brightest       star      of    all      the  west; 


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Utah,  the  Star  of  the  West. 

Poco  rit. 


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The   land       I     sing     of,  would  you  know?  'Tis  star  of     all     the  west. 

None  know  thee,  on  -  ly     to       ad  -  mire.   Fair  star  of     all    the  west. 

Keep  U   •  tah  what  she's  ev   -   er  been,  The  star  of     all    the  west. 

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Fhancis  Scott  Ket. 


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2.  On     the  shore,  dim  -  ly  seen  thro'  the  mists    of        the     deep, 

3.  And  where    is  that  band  who    so    vaunt  -  ing  -    ly    swore, 

4.  Oh,  thus     be  it        ev    -  er    when  free  -  men    shall  stand 


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the    foe's  haughty      host  in  dread     si  -  lence     re  -   poa  -  es, 

the     hav  -  oc     of       war  and   the      bat  -  tie's    con  -  f u  -  sion 

tween  their  loved  home  and  the    war's    des  -    o    -  la  •  tion; 


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What  is  that  which  the  breeze,  o'er  the  tow  -  er 
A  home   and       a       coun   -    try  should  leave     us 


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ing  steep, 
no      more? 


Blest  with      vie  -  fry    and    peace,      may  the     heav'n  -  res  •  cued    land 


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As       it      fit  -   ful  -  ly     blows,      half    con-ceals,  half    dis  ■ 
Their         blood  has  washed  out       their  foul  foot -steps'   pol 
Praise  the  Pow'r  that  hath  made      and    pre-served    us        a 


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Then            con  -  quer  we      must, 


the  bombs  burst  -  ing  in  air, 

of    the     morn- lug's  first  beam, 

the  hire  -  ling  and  slave 

when  our    cause    it  ia  just, 
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From  the     ter    -    ror    of       flight,       or     the   gloom  of 

And            this         be  our      mot    -    to:  "In     God  is 


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And  the  star  -  span  -  gled 

And  the  star  -  span  -  gled 


star  -  span  -  gled  ban  -   ner    yet  wave 

ban  -  ner;     oh,  long      may    it  wave 

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ban  -  ner       in  tri  -  umph  shall  wave 


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M.  A.  Baser. 


H.  R.  Palmer. 


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Earth's  sun  in  the  calm  lake  is     mir  -  rored,  And  heaven's  with-  in    my      breast; 


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Tor  -  rents  of     sin    and  of    an  -  guish  Sweep  o'er    my    sink  •  ing  soul; 

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No.  205.        Who's  on  the  Lord's  Side? 


Arr.  by  Geo.  Careless. 


Who's  on    the  Lord's  side?  Who? 
We    serve  the  liv  -  ing      God, 
The    stone  cut  with- out      hands, 
The  pow'rs  of  earth  and     hell 
The   Lord  has  ar-mies    great 
Then  ral  -  ly    to     the 


And  want  His  foes    to 
To   fill  the  earth  must 
In  rage  di  -  rect     the 
Which  at  His  bid  -  ding 
Our  God  will  help     us 


know 
grow; 
blow 

go, 
thro'; 


That 

Who'll 

That's 

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ask     it    fear -less-  ly, 
if       but  few,  we're  great: 
help    to    roll      it       on? 
aimed  to  crush  the     work; 
char  -  i  -  ots    are    strong: 
vie  -  to  -  ry      is      ours: 


Who's 
Who's 
Who's 
Who's 
Who's 
Who's 


the   Lord's  side?      Who? 


on 
on 
on 
on 
on 


the  Lord's  side? 

the  Lord's  side? 

the  Lord's  side? 

the  Lord's  side? 

the  Lord's  side? 


Who?  We're 

Who?  Our 

Who?  Truth, 

Who?  When 

Who?  Stain- 


wage   no    com  -  mon  war, 

go    -  ing     on      to  win, 

en   -  sign    to     the  world 

life     and    lib  -  er  -  ty. 

He  makes  bare  His  arm 

less    our    flag  must  wave, 


Cope   with    no   com  -  mon 
Nor     fear  must  blanch  the 
Is       float  -  ing  proud-  ly 
Free  -  dom  from  death  and 
To       lay     the  wick  -  ed 
And     to      the     na  -  tions 


foe; 

The 

brow; 

The 

now; 

No 

woe, 

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low, 

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en    -    e  -  my's      a  •  wake; 

Lord     of  Hosts     is  ours; 

cow  -  ard  bears    our  flag; 

stakes  we're  fight  -  ing  for; 

is  the   time      to  ask 

ol    -     ive  branch  of  peace; 


Who's  on  the  Lord's  side?  Who? . 

Who's  on  the  Lord's  side?  Who?. 

Who's  on  the  Lord's  side?  Who?. 

Who's  on  the  Lord's  side?  Who? . 

Who's  on  the  Lord's  side?  Who? . 

Who's  on  the  Lord's  side?  Who?. 


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side?  Who?       Now    is    the 


time      to      show;     We 


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No.  206. 


Let  Love  Abound. 


J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 


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E.  Stephens. 


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1.  In     that  bright  and  ho  -  ly      cit  •  y,        In      our  man  -  sions   far    a- 

2.  Not    by   strife  with  one     an  -  oth  -  er      Can      we     on  -  ward,    up-ward 

3.  Hope-ful,  cheer  -  ful,  kind  and     lov  -  ing,    Smil  -  ing  oft  -    en      as    we 


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bove,  We     shall   dwell        in      sweet  com  -  mun  -  ion,        For     our 

move,  But      by      char    -     i    -    ty      most    ho    -    ly         Do      we 

meet,  0       what    joy         will     be      our     por  -  tion!      Life     with 


'tS>- 

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Ru  •  ler,  God,  is  love.  In  that  cit  -  y  bright  and  fair, 
live  this  life  of  love.  Lov  •  ing  all  com  -  pan  -  ions  here, 
lov  •  ing     acts        re  -  plete.      This       is    what    the     soul        de  -  sires. 


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0  what  pleas-ures  we  will  share!  Love 
Hold  -  ing  all  as  kin  -  dred  dear;  Love 
This      is    what    the    Lord       re  -  quires —    Love 


all  a  -  round, 
all  a  -  round, 
all       a  -  round, 


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Let  Love  Abound. 


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Love  all  a- round;  0  what  pleas  -  ures  we  will  share!. 
Love  all  a -round;  Hold-ing  all  as  kin-dred  dear;. 
Love        all       a -round;     This      is    what     the  Lord    re-quires — . 

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INo.  207. 

W.  L.  T. 


Have  I  Done  Any  Good? 


Will  L.  Thompson. 


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1.  Have  I     done    an 

2.  There  are  chan-ces 


-  y    good 
for  work 


the   world  to  -  day?  Have  I   helped  an  -  y- 
a  -  round  just  now,   Op-por  -  tu  -   ni  -  ties 


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need?  Have  I  cheered  up  the  sad,  and  made  some  one  feel  glad?  If 
way;      Do  not  let  them  pass  by,  saying,"Sometime  I'll  try",  But 


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not,  I   have  failed      in  - 
go  and  do  something  to 

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deed.    Has 
day.     'Tis 


an-y  one's  burden  been  light-er  to-day, 
no-ble  of    man       to  work  and  to  give. 


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Bitard. 


Be  -  cause   I  was  will-ing 
Love's  la  -  bor  has  mer-it 


to 


share? 
lone; 


Have  the  sick   and  the  wear  -  y     been 
On  -  ly     he    who  does  some-thing  is 


- — I \-h ^ — h — "^ — h 


A  tempo. 


Chorus. 


helped  on  their  way?  When  they  needed  my  help.was  I  there?  }  Then  wake       up,  and 
wor  -  thy  to  live,     The  world  has  no  use  for  the  drone^  )  Then  wake,  wake  up, 

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Have  I  Done  Any  Good? 


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do  something  more  Than  dream  of  your  man-sioD    a  -  bove; Do-ing 

your  man-siona-bove; 


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good  is    a  pleasure,  a  joy  beyond  measure,  A  blessing    of   du-ty    and   love. 


-•■        ••-•  ••--■•- 


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No.  208.     Think  Gently  of  the  Errin*  One. 


Miss  Fletcher. 


H.  A. 


TUCKETT, 

Dim. 


1.  Think  gen  -  tly    of      the   err  -  ing  one;     0       let      us  not     for- get, 

2.  Heirs    of       the  same     in  -  her  -   it-ance,  Child   of      the  self  -  same  God, 

3.  Speak  gen  -  tly     to       the   err  -  ing  ones;    We    yet     may  lead   them  back, 

4.  For  -  get     not,  broth  -  er,  thou  hast  sinned,  And  sin  -  ful  yet    mayst  be; 


How  -  ev    -  er  dark  -  ly  stained  by    sin,     He     is      our    broth 

He    hath  but  stum  -  bled    in      the  path    We    have    in     weak  • 

With  ho     -  ly  words  and  tones    of    love,  From  mis  -  'ry's  thorn  • 

Deal  gen   -  tly  with    the    err  -  ing  heart,  As     God    has    dealt 


-  er     yet. 
ness  trod. 
•  y     track, 
with  thee. 


No.  209.    Hark  to  the  Classmates'  Son*. 


H.G.  W. 

Moderato.  f 


H.  G.  Whitney 


-* • 


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1.  Hark,  hark,  hark    to      the    class-mates'  song! 

2.  Shout,  shout,        shout   till     the     ech  -  oes     ring! 


List,      list. 
Shout,  shout, 


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shout  forth  the    song      we       singi       Firm     in       the  ranks    we    stand, 

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U    •    ni  -  ted,  heart  and  hand,  Sweet  notes  of  love  and  joy  we 

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Hark  to  the  Classmates'  Son*. 


Rest  •  ing  not  un-til  our  work       is  done; 
Liv    •    ing  for  the  righteous  cause  we  own; 


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No.  210. 

Ada  Blenkhorn. 

Allegro.^ 


In  Hymns  of  Praise. 


A.  Beiblt. 


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1.  In   hymns  of  praise  your  voi  -  ces  raise  To    Him  who  reigns  on   high; 

2.  Be-neath  His  hand,    at     His   com-mand,  The  shin-ing  plan -ets  move; 

3.  The   lit  -   tie  flow'r  that  lasts  an    hour,  The  spar-  row     in      its    fall, 

4.  Then  sing    a  -  gain     in     loft  -  y    strain  To     Him  who  dwells  on    high; 


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Whose  coun-sels  keep  the  might  -  y  deep,  Who  rul  -  eth  earth  and  sky. 
To  all  be  -  low  they  dai  -  ly  show  His  wis  -  dom  and  His  love. 
They,  too,  shall  share  His  ten  -  der  care:  He  made  and  loves  them  all. 
To  prayers  you  raise,  and  songs   of  praise,  He  sweet  -  ly     will     re  -  ply. 


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Ex-  alt    His  name    in      loud   ac- claim,  His  might  -  y  pow'r    a  -  dore! 


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Copyright,  1896,  by  A.  Beirly.    Used  by  permission. 


No.  211. 


Nellie  Talbot, 
Unison. 


ril  Be  a  Sunbeam. 

To  my  grancbon^  Edwin  O.  Excel!,  Jr. 


E.  O.  EXCELL. 


1.  Je  -  sus  wants  me    for      a    sun  -  beam,  To  shine  for  Him  each  day; 

2.  Je  -  sus  wants  me     to     be   lov  -  ing,   And  kind  to    all      I      see; 

3.  I      will    ask    Je  -  sus     to  help      me,     To  keep  my  heart  from  sin; 

4.  I'll     be      a     sun -beam  for  Je    -    sus;     I    can,    if      I      but    try; 


In      ev  -  'ry    way    try    to  please    Him,    At  home,  at  school,  at  play. 

Show-ing  how  pleas-ant  and     hap  -   py       His     lit  -  tie   one   can  be. 

Ev  -  er     re  -  fleet -ing  His  good  -  ness.   And     al-ways  shine  for  Him. 

Serv-ing  Him  mo-mentby     mo  -  meut.  Then  live  with  Him   on  high. 


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A  sun  -  beam,  a  sun  -  beam,   Je  -  sus  wants  me  for  a  sun  -  beam; 


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A     sun  -  bean,   a    sun  -  beam,        I'll     be      a    sun -beam  for  Him. 


Words  and  Music  copyright,  1900,  by  E.  O.  Excell.    Used  by  per. 


No.  212.         The  Lord  is  My  Shepherd. 


Lento. 


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1.  The  Lord      is       my    Shep-herd,       no     want    shall     I      know;        I 

2.  Thro'  the   val  -   ley     and    shad  -  ow         of     death    tho'      I      stray,     Since 

3.  In      the  midst    of        af  -  flic  -  tion        my     ta    -    ble      is     spread;  With 


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feed    in  green    pas-tures,  safe- fold -ed      I  rest; 

Thou  art    my    Guard-ian,      no      e   -   vil      I  fear; 

bless-ings  un  -  meas-ured    my    cup     run-neth  o'er; 

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soul  where  the  still  wa  -  ters  flow, 
fend  me.  Thy  staff  be  my  stay; 
oil      Thou     a  -  noint-est    my     head; 


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Re-stores  me  when  wand'ring,  re- 
No  harm  can  be  -  fall,  with  my 
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deems  when  oppressed;  Re-stores  me  when  wand'ring,  re-deems  when  op-pressed. 
Com  -  fort  -  er  near;     No  harm  can     be  -  fall,  with    my  Com-  fort-er  near, 
prov  -   i-dencemore?   Oh,  what  sli all    I     ask     of      Thy  prov  -  i  -  dence  more? 


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No.  213.  My  Jesus,  As  Thou  Wilt! 


Benjamin  Schmolke. 
Tr.  by  Miss  J.  Borthwick. 


1.  My 

2.  My 

3.  My 


Je  -  sua, 
Je  -  sus, 
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Thou  wilt! 

Thou  wilt! 

Thou  wilt! 


Arr.  from  Carl  Maria  v.  Webeb, 

by  J.  P.  HOLBROOK. 


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0  may  Thy  will  be  mine; 
The'  seen  thro'  many  a  tear, 
All     shall    be     well    for    me; 


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In  -  to  Thy  hand  of  love  I  would  my  all  re  -  sign. 
Let  not  my  star  of  hope  Grow  dim  or  dis  -  ap  -  pear. 
Each  chang-ing       fu  -  lure  scene   I         glad  -  ly      trust  with   Thee. 

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Through  sor  -  row,  or  through  joy,  Con  -  duct  me  as  Thine  own, 
Since  Thou  on  earth  hast  wept.  And  sor  -  rowed  oft  a  -  lone, 
Straight  to      .my    home      a  -  bove        I        trav  -   el       calm  -  ly      on, 


And        help      me     still      to    say,    "My     Lord,  Thy     will       be   done." 
If  I        must  weep  with  Thee,    My    Lord,  Thy     will       be   done. 

And        sing,      in      life      or  death,  "My     Lord,  Thy     will       be   done." 


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No.  214. 


Luther's  Cradle  Hymn. 


Martin  Luther. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


1.  A  -  way      in     a    man  -  ger,  No   crib   for    His    bed,      The     lit  -  tie  Lord 

2.  Tne   cat  -  tie  were  low  -  ing, — The  poor  ba  -  by  wakes;    But     lit  -  tie  Lord 

3.  Be    near    me,  Lord  Je  -  sus;    I      ask  Thee  to     stay     Close   by    me  for- 


A  tempo. 


Je  -  SU3   Lay   down  His   wee    head;     The    stars     in     the    heav  -  ens  Looked 
Je  -  sus,   No     cry  -  ing    He    makes:      I       love  Thee,  Lord    Je  -  sus,  Look 
ev  -  er,   And    love    me,     I       pray;    Bless     all      the   dear   chil  -  dren    In 

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down  where  He  lay, —  The  lit  -  tie  Lord  Je  -  sus,  A  -  sleep  on  the  hay. 
down  from  the  sky,  And  stay  by  my  era  -  die  To  watch  lul  -  la  -  by. 
Thy     ten  -  der  care;    And  take    us     to    heav  -  en,  To    live  with  Thee  there. 


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A-sleep,  a -sleep,  a -sleep,  The  Lord,  the  Lord    of    all! 
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No.  215. 


America. 


S.  F.  Smith.  D.  D. 


B.  Caret. 


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of  thee,    Sweet  land      of  lib 

try,  thee,    Land      of  the  no 

the  breeze,  And  ring  from  all 

to  Thee,    Au   -  thor      of  lib 


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Thy  name     I 

Sweet  free-dom's 

To     Thee    we 


sing; 
love; 
song; 
sing; 


Land  where    my      fa  -  thers  died,    Land    of     the 
I        love     thy     rocks    and  rills,   Thy  woods  and 
Let      mor  -  tal  tongues    a-  wake,  Let      all     that 
Long   may     our     land      be  bright  With  free-dom's 


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pil-grims' pride,  From  ev  -    'ry      moun-tain  side 

tem-pled  hills;    My  heart  with  rap  -  ture  thrills 

breathe  par- take,    Let  rocks  their    si  -  lence  break, 

ho   •    ly     light;  Pro  -  tect     us      by       Thy  might, 


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Let  free-dom  ring. 
Like  that  a  -  bove. 
The  sound  pro -long. 
Great  God,  our  King. 


No.  215.  (a)  Our  God,  We  Raise  to  Thee. 


1  Our  God,  we  raise  to  Thee 
Thanks  for  Thy  blessings  free 

We  here  enjoy; 
In  this  far  western  land, 
A  true  and  chosen  band, 
Led  hither  by  Thy  hand, 

We  sing  for  joy. 

2  Bless  Thou  our  Prophet  dear; 
May  health  and  comfort  cheer 

His  noble  heart; 
His  words  with  fire  impress 
On  souls  that  Thou  wilt  bless; 
To  choose  in  righteousness, 

The  better  part. 


So  shall  Thy  kingdom  spread. 
As  by  Thy  Prophets  said, 

From  sea  to  sea; 
As  one  united  whole 
Truth  burn  in  every  soul, 
While  hastening  to  the  goal 

We  long  to  see. 

0  may  Thy  Saints  be  one. 
Like  Father  and  the  Son, 

Nor  disagree; 
United  heart  and  hand. 
So  may  they  ever  stand- 
A  firm  and  valiant  bana, 

Eternally.  — B.  Snout, 


No.  216.    Gome,  Thou  Fount  of  Every  Blessing. 


Dedicated  to  Charles  J.  Thomas,  Esq.,  Salt  Lake  City. 


R.  Robinson 


Alfred  J.  Gentry. 


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1.  Come,    Thou  Fount   of        ev    -    'ry     bless  -  ing,    Tune      my  heart     to 

2.  Oh,  to     grace  how    great       a      debt  -  or       Dai    -     ly     I'm      con^ 

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aing       Thy    grace;  Streams  of      mer  -   cy,       nev    -  er 
strained  to        be!       Let      Thy    good  -  ness,       as         a 

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Bind     my   wan-d'ring  heart     to    Thee.    Prone     to    wan  -  der,    Lord,      I 


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son  -  net,    Sung     by     flam  -  ing  tongues  a  -  bove;  Praise  the  mount — I'm 
feel       it —  Prone   to     leave     the    God       I       love — Here's  my  heart,  oh, 
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No.  217.        Onward,  Christian  Soldiers. 


S.  Baring-Gould. 


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A.  S.  SULUVAN. 


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1.  Onward,  Christian  sol  -  diers,  Marching  as  to    war;  With  the  cross  of  Je  -  sus 

2.  At     the  sign  of    tri-umph,     Satan's  host  doth  flee;  On,  then,  Christian  soldiers, 

3.  Like   a  might-y    ar  -   my  Moves  the  Church  of  God;  Brothers,  we  are  treading 

4.  Onward,  then,  ye  peo  -  pie.   Join  our  happy  throng,  Blend  with  ours  your  voi-ces 


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Go  -  ing    on   be  -  fore.  Christ,  the  roy  -  al      Mas  -  ter.  Leads  a-gainst  the     foe; 
On     to     vie- to    -  ry.   Hell's  foun-da-tions   quiv  -  er       At   the  shout  of   praise; 

"Where  the  saints  have  trod;  We  are  not   di  -  vid   -  ed.  All  one  bod-  y       we. 

In      the   tri-umph-song;  Glo  -  ry,  laud,  and   hon  -  or,  Un  -  to  Christ  the  King, 


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Chorus. 


For -ward  in  -  to    bat  -  tie,     See,   His  ban-ners    go  I    \ 

Broth-ers,  lift    your  vol  -  ces,  Loud  your  an-  thems  raise.  (  ^  j  /-,.   •    .  • 

.'  •^,,         ^  ■      r^        ■       ,         .        .       r  On-ward,  Chns-tian 

One     in   hope   and  doc  -  trine,  One     m    char  -  i    -   ty.    | 

This  thro'  countless   a    -     ges     Men  and     an  -  gels  sing.  ' 


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sol- diers.  Marching  as  to    war,  With  the  cross  of  Je-  sus  Going  on  be  -  fore, 

war.  With  the  cross    of         Je  -  sus 

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No.  218. 

Rev.  J.  Oatman,  Jr. 


Count  Your  Blessings. 


E.  0.  EXCELL. 


1.  When  up  -  on  life's   bil-lows  you  are    tem  -  pest  -  tossed,  When  you  are  dis- 

2.  Are     you  ev  -  er   burdened  with  a     load       of         care?   Does  the  cross  seem 

3.  When  you  look  at     oth-ers  with  their  lands    and       gold,  Think  that  Christ  has 

4.  So,       a  -  mid  the    con-flict,  whether  great    or        small,     Do    not   be   dis- 


cour-aged,  thinking    all  is 

heav  -  y      you  are  called  to 

prom-ised  you  His  wealth  un 

cour-aged,  God    is      o    -  ver 


lost.  Count  your  man-y  blessings,  name  them 
bear?  Count  your  man-y  blessings,    ev  -  'ry 
told;  Count  your  man-y  blessings,  mon-ey 
all;   Count  your  man-y  blessings,    an -gels 


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one.  And    it     will  sur-prise  you,  what   the  Lord  hath  done. 

fly,  And  you  will    be  sing-  ing     as      the  days     go  by. 

buy  Your   re -ward  in  heav -en,    nor  your  home  on  high, 

tend,  Help  and  com-fort  give   you     to    your  jour-ney's  end. 


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Count  your  blessings,  Name  them  one      by        one.     Count  your 

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bless-ings.  See  what  God       hath        done;    Count  your  blessings, 

bless-ings,  See  what  God  hath  done;  Count  your  man-v     blessings, 

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Name  them  one  by    one,  Count  your  man-y    blessings,  See  what  God  hath  done. 


INo.  219.        A  Happy  Band  of  Children. 


A.  Parsons. 

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With  thank-ful  hearts  and  prais  -  es,      0      Lord,  we  come    to     Thee. 
That     we  may  have    sal  -  va  -  tion,    And      see  Thee  face    to      face. 


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We  thank  Thee,  Lord,  for     bless  -  ings,   So      rich    be-yond  com-pare — 
0       Lord,    do    Thou  watch    o'er      us,    And    keep  us    day    by    day; 


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For       life,  for  health  and     rai-ment,    And     Thy   pro-tect-ing    care. 
And   bless  Thy  church  and     king-dom,     Thy      lit  -  tie    serv-ants    pray. 


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No.  220. 


Lead,  Kindly  Li^ht. 


Rev.  John  H.  Newman. 


John  B.  Dykes. 


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1.  Lead,  kind  -  \y  Light,    a  -  mid  th'en-  cir-cling  gloom. 


Lead  Thou  me 

2.  I        was  not    ev  -  er  thus,  nor  prayed  that  Thou      Shouldst  lead  me 

3.  So     long  Thy  power  hath  blest  me,  sure  it       still  Will    lead  me 


on! 
on; 
on 


The     night    is      dark,    and    I        am      far    from      home; 

I       loved    to     choose   and  see      my    path;    but      now 
O'er     moor  and      fen,     o'er  crag    and     tor  -  rent,      till 


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Lead  Thou  me  on! 
Lead  Thou  me  on! 
The    night    is    gone. 


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Keep  Thou  my     feet;        I      do    not    ask    to 

I      loved  the     gar   -    ish  day,  and,  spite  of 

And   with  the    morn    those  an  -  gel     fa  -  ces 


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see......    The   dis  -  tant  scene;  one  step    e  -  nough       for     me. 

fears Pride  ruled  my    will.      Re-mem-ber    not  past  years! 

smile Which  I     have  loved  long  since,  and   lost  a  -  while  1 


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No.  221.    When  Christ  Was  Born  in  Bethlehem. 

(Christmas  Carol.) 
Prize  winner  in  the  Christmas  "News"  Competition,  1900.  Published  by  per. 

Longfellow.  E.  Beeslet. 

Allegro  moderato.  ^  I        j*,. 


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1.  When  Christ  was  born      in     Beth  -  le  -  hem,  'T  was  night,  but     seemed  the 

2.  As      shep-herds  watched  their  flocks  by  night,    An     an   -   gel,    bright  -  er 


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noon     of  day;  The  stars,  whose  light  Was  pure  and  bright.  Shone  with  unwav'ring 

than     the  sun,  Ap-peared  in      air,    Andgen-tly   said.'Tear  not,  be     not     a- 

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ray.    Shone  with  un  -  wav-'ring     ray;     But   one,  one   glo-rious  star.    But 
fraid.  Fear    not,   be     not    a  -    fraid.    For    lo!    be-neath  your  eyes.    For 


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one,  one  glorious   star 
lo!  be-neath  your  eyes. 


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Guid  -  ed    the  Eastern  Ma  -  gi     from 
Earth   has   be  -  come  a  smil-ing     par 

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iNo.  222.    If  There's  Sunshine  In  Your  Heart. 


Helen  Duncan 


J.  M.  DlINGAN. 


1.  You  can  make  the  path-way  bright,  Fill    the    soul  with  heav-  ei^  light, 

2.  You  can  speak  the  gen  -  tie    word    To  the   heart  with  an  -  ger  stirred, 

3.  You  can    do      a    kind  -  ly     deed    To  your  neigh-bor    in     his     need, 

4.  You  can   live     a    hap  -  py     life      In  this  world  of    toil  and  strife. 


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If  there's  sun  -  shine  in  your 
If  there's  sun -shine  in  your 
If  there's  sun -shine  in  your 
If  there's  sun -shine  in  your 
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heart;    Turn-ing  dark-ness    in-  to     day, 
heart;    Tho'    it  seems  a      lit  -  tie  thing, 
heart;    And    his     bur -den  you  will  share 
heart;    And  your  soul  will  glow  with  love 
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As  the  shad-ows  fly  a  -  way. 
It  will  heav-en's  blessing  bring 
As  you  lift  his  load  of  care. 
From  the  per-fect  Light  a  -  bove. 


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If  there's  sunshine  in  your  heart  to  • 

,    If  there's  sunshine  in  your  heart  to  • 

If  there's  sunshine  in  your  heart  to  • 

If  there's  sunshine  in  your  heart  to  ■ 
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care  will    all     de  -  part,  If  there's  sunshine  in  your  heart  to  -  day. 

will    all    de-part, 


No.  223. 

Watts. 

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Gome,  We  that  Love  the  Lord. 


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2.  Let      those  re  -  fuse   to 

3.  The      God  who  rules  on 

4.  This    might-y       God    is 


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Lord,  And    let     our  joys    be      known,  And 

sing  Who  nev  -  er  knew  our     God,      Who 

high,  And     all    the  earth  sur  -  veys.     And 

ours,  Our    Fa-ther  and   our     Love,    Our 


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our   joys    be    known; 
nev  -  er    knew  our    God; 
all      the   earth  sur -veys — 
Fa  -  ther  and    our    Love; 


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Join  in       a      song  with  sweet  ac 

But  serv-ants      of     the  heav'n-ly 

Who  rides   up   -   on     the  storm- y 

He  will  send  down  His  heav'n-ly 


cord, 

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And    wor-ship    at    His        throne.  And    wor-ship    at    His    throne. 

May  speak  their  joys  a  -   broad,    May  speak  their  joys    a  -  broad. 
And  calms  the  roar- ing       seas,      And  calms  the   roar-ing      seas — 

To      car  -  ry     us      a  -    bove,      To       car  -  ry     us      a  -   bove. 

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No.  224.    0  Jesus,  the  Giver  of  All  We  Enjoy. 

W.  W,  Phelps.  J.  E.  Spilman. 


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1.  0      Je  -  sus,  the    giv  -  er     of     all     we     en  -  joy,     Our  lives    to    Thy 

2.  The  won-der  -  ful  name  of    our     Je  -  sus  we'll  sing,    And   pub-lish   the 

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hon  -  or     we     wish     to     em  -  ploy;   With  prais-es     un  -  ceas-ing  we'll 
fame  of    our    Cap  -  tain  and     King;  With  sweet  ex  -  ul    -  ta  -  tion   His 


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sing   of  Thy  name;  Thy  good-ness   in  -  creas -  ing.  Thy  love  we'll  pro-claim, 
good-ness  we  prove;  His  name   is     sal-  va  -  tion.  His     na-ture    is     love. 

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With   joy   we   re-mem-ber  the  dawn   of    that    day,   When,  cold  as     De 
We     now  are  en  -  list  -  ed     in      Je  -  sus'  blest  cause,    Di  -  vine-  ly     as  • 


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cem  -  ber,  in      dark  -  ness  we      lay;     The   sweet  in  -   vi    -   ta  -  tion    we 
sist  -  ed     to      con  -  quer  our    foes;    His    grace  will    sup  -  port    us    till 


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0  Jesus,  the  Giver  of  All  We  Enjoy. 


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heard  with  sdr-prise,  And  wit-nessed  sal  -  va  -  tion   flow  down  from  the  skies. 
con  -  flicts  are  o'er,     He  then  will    es  -  cort    us      to      Zi  -  on's  bright  shore 

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INo.  225. 

Andante. 


Affection. 

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Evan  Stephens. 

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1.  What   is    fair-  er   than    the    ro  -  ses  Bloom-ing    in      the   sum  ■  nier  time? 

2.  What   is    fair  -  er   than   the  dew-drop  Glist'ning    in     the   morn-ing   sun? 


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What  hath  charms  far  more  en-chant-ing  Than  the    po  -  et's    sweet -est  rhyme? 
Or     the   glow  -  ing  rays   of  sun  -  set  When  the  day     is     near  -  ly    done? 


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'T  is   the  flow'r   of    sweet   af  -  fee  -  tion  Bloom-ing     in       a      lev   -  ing  heart, 
'Tis   the  glance  of    pure      af  -  fee  -  tion  Beam -ing  from   a      lov   -  ing    eye. 


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And  the  words  of  sweet  as  -  sur  -  ance  Which  the     lov  -  ing    lips     im  -  part. 
Fair  -  er     far  than  Na-ture's  beau-ties,  Gra  -  ces    that  can    nev  -  er     die. 


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(So.  226. 


That  Beautiful  Land. 


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Mrs.  F.  A.  F.  Wood -White. 


A.  Beirlt. 


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1.  I     have  heard  of       a    land     on      a      far  -   a  ~  way  strand, — In    the 

2.  There's  a    home   in    that  land     at    the    Fa- ther's  right  hand;  There  are 


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Bi   -   ble   the     sto  -  ry      is    told, — Where  no  cares  ev  -  er     come,   nev-er 
mansions  whose  joys  are    un-  told;  There  the  ran-somed  will    sing  'round  the 


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dark-ness  nor  gloom,  And  noth-ing  shall  er  -  er  grow  old.  )    j    , ,    ,  ,         , .    ,  . 

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throne  of  their  King,   And  noth-ing  shall  ev  -er  grow  old. 


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sto-  ry  so  old  Will  new  glo-ry  un-fold.  And  the  sunlight  will  never  go  down. 


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No.  227.         A  Happy  Greeting  to  All. 

Allegretto. 


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1.  Come,  chil-dren,  and  join    in     our  fes  -  ti  -  val    song,  And  hail    the  sweet 

2.  Our      Fa  -  ther    in    heav-en,     we   lift    up      to     Thee  Our  voice   of  thanks- 


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joys  which  this    day  brings  a  -  long;      We'll  join   our  glad    voi  -  ces      in 
giv  -  ing,    our    glad    ju  -  bi  -  lee;         Oh,  bless    us,   and  guide    us,  dear 


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one  hymn  of  praise,   To     God,  who  has  kept  us,    and  lengthened  our  days. 
Sav  -  ior,   we  pray,  That  from  Thy  blest  pre-cepts  we   nev  -  er    may  stray. 

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Hap  -  py    greet-ing    to  alll  Hap-py    greet-ing    to         all! 

Hap  -  py  greet-ing!  to         all! 


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Hap  -  py  greet  -  ing,    hap-py    greet-ing.  Hap  -  py   greet-ing    to     all! 


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No.  228. 


Mornin*. 


Moderato.    Dolce. 


Evan  Stephens. 


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{  0     bright,   smil  -  ing   morn  -  ing,    we     greet     thee     with     glad  -  ness, 
I  From  sun  -  set       till    dawn  -  ing     the    world     lay       in        sad  -  ness, 


{  0     bright,   smil  -  ing   morn  -  ing,    we      join      with     all 
I  Thy  bright,  shin  -  ing     glo   -   ry   lights     up       ev    -   'ry 


na  -   ture, 
crea  -  ture. 


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Bright  -  er  be  - 

Wait  -   ing  thy 

Glad   -   ly  to 

Scat   -   ters  the 


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cause   of     the   gloom    of    the    night;  )  r^^^   dew-drops  are 
com  -  ing    all    hearts  to     de  -  light.  ) 
vvel  -  come,  and      of  -  fer  thee  praise;  }  ^^^  ^^^^^^^  ^^^^  ^^^ 
shad  -  ows  that   dark-  ened  our     ways.  ) 

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thy      com  -  ing,     The       flow  -  ers      are 
Cre   -   a  -    tor     First     gave    thee     ex  - 
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nod -ding    a       wel-come  to     thee;     A    thou-  sand  bright  in  -  sects  to 
ist  -  ence,  saying,"Let  there  be    light!"    0  bright,  smil  -  ing   morn  -  ing,  thou 

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Morning. 


Bit. 


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greet   thee   are   hum-ming,  All  things  look  heaVnward,  thy  glo  -  ry    to     see. 
life       gen  -  er  -  a  -  tor,     All  things  doth  greet  thee  with  fer  -vent  de  -  light. 


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INo.  229. 


I  Need  Thee  Every  Hour. 


Mrs.  Annie  S.  Hawks. 

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Robert  Lowht. 


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1.  I  need  Thee  ev-'ry  hour,   Most   gra  -  cious  Lord;   No    ten  -  der  voice  like 

2.  I  need  Thee  ev -'ry  hour, — Stay  Thou  near    by:   Temp- ta-tions  lose  their 

3.  I  need  Thee  ev -'ry  hour.     In     joy      or      pain;  Come  quick- ly    and    a« 

4.  I  need  Thee  ev -'ry  hour,   Most  Ho  -  ly       One;      0    make  me  Thine  in - 

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Thine  Can  peace  af  -  ford, 
pow'r  When  Thou  art  nigh, 
bide,  Or  life  is  vain, 
deed.  Thou  bless -ed  Son! 
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I  need  Thee,  0  I  need  Thee,  Ev  -'ry  hour  I 


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Copyright,  1900,  by  Mary  Runyon  Lowry.    Renewal.    Used  by  Dermission. 


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No.  230. 

S.   C.  LOWRT- 


Only  a  Little  While. 


H.  H.  Petersen. 


1.  On  -   ly       a    lit  -  tie  while  of    brave    en  -  deav  -  or,  On 

2.  On  -   ly       a    lit  -  tie  while  of      pa  -  tient  yearn-ing,  For 

3.  0  bliss -ful  day!   0     glo-rious  con-  sum-  ma-tiou!  Lo, 

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lit  -  tie  while  of  care  and 
smiles,  and  voi-ces  hushed  of 
hills  the  dawn  is    break  -  ing 


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strife, 
yore, 
fast! 


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And    then  the  per  -  feet  peace  of 
And  then  our  loved  ones  with  their 
Come,  light   of  life,    dis  -  play  thy 


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God      for  -  ev  -  er.  And  the  pure  glo  -  ries    of      a     fade  -  less  life. 

Lord      re  -  turn  -  ing,  And  hands,  now  severed,  clasped  to  part     no  more, 

full        sal  -  va  -  tion,  And  speed  the  lone  -  ly     pil  -  grim  home  at  last. 

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Only  a  Little  While. 


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Beck-'ning  voi  -  ces,    Call      us  from  yon  -  der    shore. 

No.  231.    Gome,  Let's  Make  Our  Voices  Rin*. 


Briskly. 


J K-i 


4=i^J^J=JziEl=J:=J±z=:z:Ei;^=iJ=if±=rz:E^ 


1.  Come,  let's  make  our    voi  -  ces      ring,      Eur- rah,    hur- rah,    hur-rahl 

2.  Come  from  many     a      dis  -  tant     road,      Hur -rah,    hur- rah,    hur-rahl 

3.  Come    in      spite    of    rain     or      snow,     Hur- rah,    hur -rah,    hur -rah! 


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And  come 
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the  songs  we  love  to  sing,  Hur -rah,  hur  -  rah,  hur-rahl 
from  many  a  bright  a-  bode,  Hur -rah,  hur  -  rah,  hur -rah! 
of        all       the  winds  that  blow,  Hur  -  rah,    hur  -  rah,    hur  •  rah! 


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praise    in     joy  -  ful    lays,  Hur -rah,     hur -rah,    hur  -  rah! 

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No.  232. 

Edwin  F.  Parrt. 

Moderato 


Joseph  Smith. 


Eviirt  Stephens. 


1.  Re-nowned  as   the  birth-place   of    pa-triots,  And   the  home  of  brave 

2.  A      her  -  aid    of  truth     to     the  na  -  tions,      He  came       with 

3.  One  cen  -  tu  -  ry     of  the  a  -  ges       "Mid       splen  -  dor  has 


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he  -  roes  of  yore,       Ver  -  mont,   thy     name,     And     thy  fair  fame,  Are 
pow    -  er    rife,    With   a  mes-sage  of  love,  From  the  courts  a-  bove.  Pro  - 
rolled      a  -  way,       Since     that  bright  morn      On    which  was  born    That 


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claim-ing  the     way 
Seer        of       lat    • 


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the  more;     For     a  -  mid       thy  state    -    ly 

of     life;         He        gazed   thro' the  por  -  tals  of 
ter    day;      Yet    in     tri  -  umph  he     lives        im  • 


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moun-tains,     On  Shar  -  on's     ver  -  dant  sod.       There  came  to   earth 

heav  -  en,      And  glad   ti  -  dings  to  earth   he  brought;  He  re-vealed  to    man 
mor  -  tal,     Tho'    his  war  -  fare  on  earth   is     o'er;    With  a  light  di  -  vine 


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In       mor    -     tal     birth         A  Proph  -  et  of       our      God. 

Sal-  va     -     tion's  plan;      And    he    died      for   the  truths   he     taught. 
His   glo  -  ry   shall   shine        As    the  stars       for     -      ev   -   er  -   more. 


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INo.  233. 


Lord,  Dismiss  Us. 


Walter  Shirley. 

Rather  sloiv. 


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1.  Lord,   dis-miss  us   with  Thy  bless-ing,    Fill   our  hearts  with  joy  and  peace; 

2.  Thanks  we  give,  and   ad  -  o  -  ra  -  tion,  For  the  gos  -  pel's  joy-ful  sound; 


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Let      us  each,  Thy   love   pos - sess -  ing,    Tri-umph  in     re  -  deem- ing  grace; 

May   the  fruits  of    Thy    sal  -  va  -  tion     In     our  hearts  and  lives  a  -  bound. 

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0         re-fresh   us,     0       re  -  fresh  us,  Trav-'ling  thro'  this    wil  -  der  -  ness. 
Ev  -  er  faith  -  ful,  Ev  -  er  faith  -  ful    To    the  truth  may  we     be    found. 

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No.  234. 


One  Hundred  Years. 


E.  S. 

With  distinctness 

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(Centenary  Song  In  Honor  of  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith.) 

Evan  Stephens. 


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1.  One  hun-dred  years  since  God  sent  His  serv-ant,   Jo  -  seph  the  Proph-et,  to 

2.  One  hun-dred  years,  a      span  in      the  sto  -  ry      Of     end  -  less  a  -  ges  and 

3.  Jo  -  seph  the  Seer,  the     Mar-tyr    un-fiinch-ing,    Ha  -  ted    or  loved  by    the 

A  A  A  A 

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dwell  on  the  earth;  One  hun-dred  years  since  here,  as  a  mor  -  tal, 
a  -  ges  un-born;  But,  like  the  dawn  of  the  day  in  its  glo  -  ry, 
foe        or    the  friend,  Thy     glo-rious  life,    like  a     cur  -  rent    un-end  -  ing, 


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One  of  the  cho  -  sen  of  heav'n  had  his  birth.  In  hum  -  ble  cot —  but 
Bright-ly  it  shin  -  eth  with  ra- diance  of  morn.  One  hun-dred  years  of 
Gath  -  ers     in    pow  -  er       as      on-ward  time  wends.  For  good    or  ;J1.  through 

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love  for  his  dow  -  ry —  Peace-ful  and  smil  -  ing,  un  -  no  -  ted  he  lay; 
won  -  der  -  ful  prog-ress;  Ne'er  has  the  world  seen  its  e  -  qual  be  -  fore; 
all       gen  -  er  -  a  -  tions,  Thy   name  im  •  mor  -  tal     shall  ev  -   er      be  known: 

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One  Hundred  Years. 


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Little  the  world  knew — its  clam-or    pur-su-ing — How   fu  -  ture  a-geswould 
Learning  and  truth,  with  the  Gospel  o'erspreading  From  sea    to     sea         and 
Ne'er  shall  the  earth  be  possessed  of    thy  e  -  qual,  Till  Christ  in   glo-ry     shall 

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Hail    we  with  glad-ness  the  dawn    of    the  day; 


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Jo  -  seph,  has  sent  us     Light  that  will  nev  -  er  from  earth     fade    a  -  way! 

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No.  235.       Before  You  Make  a  Promise. 


(Round  for  Four  Voices.) 


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Be  -  fore    you  make   a     prom  -  ise,        Con  -  sid  -  er     well  its     im- 
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port-ance; 


And   when   made,         En  -  grave  it    up  -  on  your   heart. 


INo.  236 


Our  Angels. 


(Song  for  Zion's  Little  Ones.) 
Louisa  L.  Greene-Richards. 

Trebles  and  Altos. 

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K.  Beesley. 


A- 


■^ — I — — ' 

1.  Lit  -  tie    ones,  cornel   we   will    wor-ship   to-geth-er;  Of-  far  thanks- 

2.  Learning  life's     du  -  ties,  and    woo  -  ing  those  gra  -  ces         Which  the   kind 

3.  0     that   His    work,  and    the    time,  may  be    has-tened,     When,  like   the 


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giv  -  ing  in  prayer  and  with  song; 
fa  -  vor  of  Heav  -  en  will  win; 
Neph-ites,  once  hum  -  ble   and     pure, 


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Love  warms  and  cheers    us      in 

Glad    may    our  hearts    be,    and 

All      of      our  hearts   will    be 


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win- ter's  cold  weath-er;        And  'mid   the  sum-mer's  heat,  faith  makes  us  strong. 
smil  -  ing  our    fa  -  ces.       Not  with  much  laugh-ter,  for   that  would  be  sin. 
soft-  ened  and  chas-tened,     That   we    His  pres  -  ence  may  safe  -  ly     en  -  dure. 


E|^^iiHi^E3=aie^igEi=||E^ 


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Soft  -  ly,  sing  soft-ly!  Our  an  -  gels  are  'round  us, 
Sof  t  -  ly,  sing  soft-ly!  Our  an  -  gels  are  near  us; 
Soft-ly,       sing  soft-ly!       He   hears   us    and    sees     us! 


Joy  -  ful  -  ly 

When    we   are 

Let      us    u- 

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Our  Angels. 


bear 
pure, 
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ing    our  praise    to  the  Lord; 

as   we're  striv  -  ing  to        be, 

ted  -  ly     seek     for  His  grace; 

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If  meek,  and  lov  -  ing,  and 
We  shall  see  them  as  they 
Bless    us,    Thy      lit  -   tie    ones. 


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true  they  have  found  us.  Great  is  God's  prom  -  ise  to  us,  of  re  -  ward. 
see  us,  and  hear  us —  E  -  ven  our  Sav  -  ior  Him  -  self  we  shall  see. 
dear -est  Lord   Je  -  sus;       0    make  us     wor  -  thy    to    look  on  Thy    face! 


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INo.237. 


Charlotte  Elliott. 


Thy  Will  Be  Done. 


A.  H.  D.  Troyte. 


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2.  Tho'  dark  my  path  and 

3.  What  tho'  in  grief  I 

4.  If  Thou  shouldst  call  me 

5.  Let  but  my  fainting 

6.  Renew  my  will  from 

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lone  -  ly 

stray 
lot, 
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to     re- 
heart  be 

sign 

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day   to 

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Far  from  my  home,  on 
Let  me  be  still  and 
For  friends  beloved, no 
What  most  I  prize,  it 
With  Thy  sweet  Spirit 
Blend  it  with  Thine,  and 


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Or  breathe  the  prayer  di- 
Submissive  would  I 

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My  God,  to  Thee  I 
All  that  now  makes  it 


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(No.  238. 


Morning  Tlianks^iving. 


E.  S. 


Andante  c«m  moto. 


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Evan  Stephens. 


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1,  Let       us  join    in      a     song  in    the  morn-ing,    Prais-ing  the  Lord  for  the 

2.  Praise  Him  for  the    be  -  lev  -  ed  com  -pan -ions  That  now  sur-round  us  with 


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light  of   day,     For    the  sun-shine    the  earth  now  a  -  dorn-ing,  Chas-ing  the 
fa  -  ces  bright:  Praise  Him,  too,  for  the  health  which  He  gives  us,  Fill  -  ing  oar 


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dark-ness    of    night  a  -  way;      Let    us    join  with    all     liv  -  ing    na-ture, 
be  -  ings  with  glad   de  -  light;     For    the  teach-ers  who  kind  -  ly   teach  us 

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Sing  the  hap-pi-ness    of  our  hearts;  Grateful  prove  to  our  Father  in  heav-en. 
Useful  things  for  our  constant  good;  Thank  Him,  too,  that  He  never  neglects  us, 

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Coda.  Adagio. 


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For  all  the  blessings  He  doth  im-part. 
Giv-ing  us  comforts  and  dai  -  ly  food 


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A    -     men,  A  -  men 


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Froa  Steuiisju's  Music  fieader*    Used  by  permission. 


No.  239. 

E.  S. 

Allegretto, 


Let's  be  Kind  to  One  Another. 

Evan  Stephens. 


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1.  Let's  be  kind   to     one     an  -  oth  -  er,      Lpt  us    win  each  oth  -  er's     love, 

2.  Man  -  y  hearts  are  sad    and  wear  -  y        Of  the  world  with  all     its       toil, 


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Let  each    be      a      sis  -  ter,    broth-er,      As  the    an  -  gels   are     a  -  bove. 
And  this  gloom,  how-ev- er     drear -y,    Could  be    ban-ished   by      a     smile: 


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Though  we  can't  be    pure  and     ho  -  ly      While  as    mor-tals  here  we    stay, 
And  that  smile  would  cost  you  noth-ing.     Nothing  more  than  would  a  frown; 


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Yet  we    can  shed  love  and  kind-ness  'Round  our  path-way   ev  -  'ry   day; 
One  would  raise  them  up  to    heav-  en,     While  the  oth  -  er  casts  them  down; 


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Yes,  we  should  let  love  and  kind-ness      Be  our   mot -to    day  by    day. 
Let  us  then  make  earth  a     heav-en —  Turn  to    kind-lv  smiles  our  frowns. 


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From  Stephen's  Music  Reader.    Used  by  permission. 


No.  240.    Hark:  the  Children  Sweetly  Sing. 

Amos  Clarke. 


1.  Hark!  the  chil   -  dren    sweet  -  ly      sing  Prais  -  es  to 

2.  See      their  num  -  bers,     how   they   swell!      To       what  great 

3.  Come  and  join  this       hap  -  py    throng,  Join      them  in 

4.  Zi    -    on's  chil   -  dren,  bright  and     fair,  They      the  king  - 


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Sav  -  ior  King!  See  them  come      in    bright  ar    -    ray,     Chil  -  dren 

ffho     can  tell!        Zi   -  on's  chil-  dren  strong  are      they, — Who  their 

ho   -   ly  song,  Train  them  in       the     path  of       right —  Do  -  ing 

soon    shall  bear;  May  they  al  -  ways    wor  -  thy        be       Of     this 


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of  the       lat  -  ter  day. 

on   -  ward  course  can  stay? 

good  is        their    de  -  light. 

glo  -  rious    des  -  ti  -  ny. 


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sing!  Hark!  hark!  hark!    The  chil-dren  sweet-ly  sing      Loud    ho-san-nas, 

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loud       ho  -  san  -  nas  To        their    Sav    -    ior 

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No.  241. 


Praise. 


H.  H.  Petersen. 


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1.  With   all    my      soul,  in  joy  -  ful     lays,  I'll  nev  -  er     cease  to 

2.  On     right-ecus  -  ness  Thy  throne    is    stayed.  On  jus  -  tice   its  foun 

3.  For  bound-less     is  Thy  grace,   0      Lord,  And  Thou  hast  mag  -  ni  - 

4.  With   all     my      heart  I'll  praise  Thy   name,      0  Lord,  and   I'll  Thy 


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sing    Thy   praise,    0    Lord,  and    may     for  -  ev  -  er  -  more  All    na  - 

da-   tion     laid;    Be -fore    Thy   face.   Thy    way  to    show.  Shall  truth 

fied     Thy     word;  Thou  heard  me   when     to     Thee  I      cried,  With  light 

grace  pro  -  claim;  I'll    wor  -  ship     in     Thine   ho   -  ly    place.  And    do 


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join     from  shore   to   shore,     All  na  -  tions   join   from  shore    to    shore! 

mer  -  cy        ev  -  er     go,      Shall  truth  and     mer  -  cy       ev   -   er      go. 

strength  my  soul   sup -plied.  With  light  and  strength  my   soul    sup  -  plied, 

bid  -  ding     all     my    days.    And  do  Thy     bid  -  ding     all     my 


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No.  242. 

Fanny  J.  Crosbt. 


The  Joyful  Son^. 


Adam  Geibel. 


I 

1.  Be  -  hold!     a   roy  • 

2.  And  now    the  foe, 

3.  Oh,  when  the  war 


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With  ban  -  ner,  sword  and  shield,  Are 
That  val  -  iant  host  as  -  sails.  And 
When  strife  and  con-flicts  cease.  When 

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marching  forth  to  con  -quer,  On  life's  great  bat-tle-field;  Its  ranks  are  filled  with 
yet  they  nev  -  er  fal  -  ter,  Their  cour-age  nev-er  fails;  Their  Lead-er  calls,"Be 
all     are  safe  -  ly     gath-ered  With-in  the  vale  of  peace,  Be  -  fore  the  King  e- 


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-  diers,  U    -    ni  -  ted,  bold  and  strong,  Who  fol-lowed  their  Com-mand-er, 
faith-ful!"  They  pass  the  word   a  -    long,    They  see   His    sig  -  nal   flash -ing, 
ter  -  nal,  That  vast  and  might-y    throng  Shall  praise  His  name  for  -  ev  -  er, 


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Chorus.  Voices  in  uynson. 


And  sing  their  jny  -  ful  song. 
And  shout  the  joy  -  ful  song. 
And  this  shall  be  their  song: 

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deemed  us!    Vic  -  to  -  ry,      vie  -  to  -  ry.  Thro'  Je  -  sus  Christ  our  Lord! 

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The  Joyful  Son^. 

Voices  in  harmony.  , 

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Thro'  Je  -  sus  Christ  our  Lord! 

Thro'  Je-sus  Christ,  thro'Christ  our  Lord! 


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No.  243.    Once  More  We  Gome  Before  Our  God. 


Henry  F.  Lyte. 

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iBetblehem.) 


Arthur  Sullivan. 


— « — M * • S •-i r — • • S • • ^— 1 


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1.  Once  more  we  come  be  -  fore    our   God — Once  more  His  bless -ing      ask: 

2.  A  -   wake,  0  heav'n-ly    wind,    a -wake!    Re  -  fresh- ing  breez  -  es,      blow! 


0      may    not    du  -  ty     seem      a    load,     Nor  wor-ship  prove  a       task. 
Let     ev  -  'ry  plant  Thy  pow'r  par- take,     And    all     the   gar  -  den     grow. 


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May    we     re  -  ceive  the   word    we    hear,  Each     in      an    hon  -  est     heart; 
Re  -  vive  the  parched  with  soft'ning  show'rs,  The  cold  with  warmth  di  -  vine; 


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And  keep  the    sa  -  cred   treas  -  ure  there.  Nor      ev  -  er  with     it      part. 
The    ben  -  e   -  fit    shall     all       be    ours,    And      all    the    glo  -  ry     Thine. 


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No.  244. 


God  Be  With  You. 


J.  E.  Rankin,  D.  D. 


W.  G.  Tomer 


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1.  God    be  with  you  till  we  meet  a -gain,    By  His  counsels  guide,up-hold  you, 

2.  God    be  with  you  till  we  meet  a  -  gain,  When  life's  perils  thick  confound  you, 

3.  God    be  with  you  till  we  meet  a  -gain,  Keep  love's  banner  floating  e'er  you, 

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With  His  sheep  se-cure-ly  fold  you. 
Put  His  arms  unfail-ing  round  you, 
Smite  death's  threafning  wave  before  you 


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God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a  -  gain. 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  a  -  gain. 
God  be  with  you  till  we  meet    a  -  gain. 


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No.  245. 


Our  Kin.^. 


(  Children's  Day.) 


C.  H.  G. 


Chas.  H.  Gabkikl. 


I w_| f^ — L| S 1 ^—»-M. L€_ _« 3 


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1.  Our  sweetest  songs  of  glad  -  ness,  On  this,  the  Children's    Day,  We 

2.  He    loved  the  lit  -  tie  chil  -    dren  When  He  was  here  be  -   low,  And 

3.  We    love    to  sing   His  prais  -  es,    And   hear  the  sto  -  ries      told  Of 

4.  0       Sav  -  ior,  bless-ed  Sav    -    ior.  We  kneel  be  -  fore  Thy   throne,  And 


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bring    to   praise  the  Sav    -  ior.  Who     is       the    Life,  the  Way. 

though  He's  up        in  heav   -  en.  He  loves      us      yet,    we  know. 

Him     when  He      was  dwell  -  ing  In       Gal  -  i   -    lee,     of  old. 

ask      that  Thou   wilt  help  us  To       live     for    Thee    a  -  lone. 


Refrain. 


U    I  I  i/    I 

We    sing we    sing The  prais -es    of    our    King; 

We  sing,  we  sing  heav'n-ly  King; 


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We    sing we     sing The    glo 

We  sing,  we  sing 


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No.  246.    "Truth  Reflects  Upon  Our  Senses." 


Eliza  R.  Snow. 

Unison. 

■^   -T^  -I- 


(Tune:  "Life's  Railway  to  Heaven.") 


Charlie  D.  Tillman. 


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1.  Truth  re-flects    up  -  on    our  sen-  ses,  Gos-pel  light  re-veals  to  some; 

2.  Je  -  sus  said,  "Be  meek  and  low  -  ly,"  For   'tis  high    to    be    a    judge; 

3.  Char  -  i  -  ty     and  love  are  heal  -  ing,  These  will  give  the  clear-est  sight; 
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If  there  still  should  be  of  -  fen -ses, 
If  I  would  be  pure  and  ho  -  ly, 
When  I  saw  my  broth-er's  fail  -  iug, 
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Woe  to  them  by  whom  they  come. 
I  must  love  with -out  a  grudge. 
I    was    not      ex  -  act  -  ly    right. 

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Judge  not,  that  you  be  not  judg  -  ed.  Was  tbecoun-sel  Je- sus  gave; 
It  re  -  quires  a  con-stant  la  -  bor  All  His  pre-ceptsto  o  -  bey: 
Now  I'll    take    no    fur-ther  troub  -  le,     Je  -  sus' love     is    all    my  theme; 


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Meas-ure  giv  -  en,  large  or  grudg-ed.  Just  the  same  you  must  re-ceive. 
If  I  tru  -  ly  love  my  neigh-bor,  I  am  in  the  nar-rowway. 
Lit  -  tie  motes  are     but     a     bub  -  ble.   When   I   think   up  -  on   the  beam. 


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Bless  -  ed  Sav  -  ior,  Thou  wilt  guide  us,    Till    we  reach  that  bliss-ful  shore, 


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Used  by  permission  of  Charlie  D.  Tillman,  owner  of  copyright. 


"Truth  Reflects  Upon  Our  Senses/ 


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No.  247.    He  Died!  the  Great  Redeemer  Died. 

George  Careless. 


Isaac  Watts. 

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1.  He       died!    the  great  Re  -  deem 

2.  Come,  saints,  and  drop  a  tear 

3.  Here's  love     and  grief  be  -  yond 

4.  The        ris  -  ing  Lord  for  -  sook 


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groaned  be  -   neath     your    load;  He  shed             a  thou  -      sanii 

glo     -     ry       died         for     men;  But  lo!            what  sud  -       den 

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No.  248. 


My  Father  Knows. 


S.  M.  I.  Henry. 


E.  0.  EXCELL. 


1.  I  know  my  heav'nly  Fa-ther  knows  The  storms  that  would  my  way  oppose; 

2.  I  know  my  heav'nly  Fa-ther  knows  The  balm    I  need  to  soothe  my  woes, 

3.  I  know  my  heav'nly  Fa-ther  knows  How  frail     I   am     to     meet  my  foes; 

4.  I  know  my  heav'nly  Fa-ther  knows  The   hour  my  jour-ney  here  will  close; 


But  He     can  drive  the  clouds  a-way,  And  turn  my  dark-ness   in  -  to  day, 

And  with  His  touch  of    love    di-vine,    He  heals  this  wounded  soul    of  mine. 
But     He     my  cause  will  e'er  de-fend.  Up  -  hold  and  keep  me    to    the  end. 

And  may  that  hour,  0    faith-ful  Guide,  Find  me  safe  sheltered  by    Thy  side. 


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And   turn  my  dark-ness    in  -  to  day. 

He     heals  this  wounded  soul    of  mine. 

Up  -  hold  and  keep  me     to     the  end. 

Find   me  safe  shel-tered  by  Thy  side. 


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My  Father  knows,   I'm  sure  He  knows,  the  wind  that  blows. 


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No.  249.    Jehovah,  Lord  of  Heaven  and  Earth. 


Oliver  Holden. 


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1.  Je    -    ho  -  vah,  Lord  of   heav'n  and   earth,  Thy  word    of   truth  pro  -  claim! 

2.  We      long  to    see  Thy  Church  in  -  crease,  Thy  own  new  king-dom    grow, 

3.  Roll      on    Thy  work   in        all     its    pow'r!  The     dis-tant   na  -  tions    bring! 

4.  One     gen-'ral    cho-rus    then  shall   rise    From  men    of     ev  - 'ry      tongue, 

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That  all     the  earth  may    live   in  peace,  And  heav'n  be  seen  be  -    low; 

In      Thy  new  king  -  dom  may  they  stand,  And  own    Thee  God  and    King; 

And  songs  of    joy    sal  -  ute  the    skies,  By    ev   -  'ry  na    -  tion    sung; 


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In      Thy    new  king-dom  may  they  stand,  And  own    Thee  God 

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Easter  Morning. 


C.  D.  Martin. 

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Wm.  J.  C.  Thixl. 


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1.  Light      of    the  morn  -  ing     is       gild 

2.  Death      is     no      Ion   -   ger    the      mas 

3.  Beau    -  ti  -  ful    morn  -  ing,    so       filled 


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Shades      of      the   night  -  time     are    now         pass  -  ing      by; 
Je      -      BUS      is      ris    -    en,      His     pow    -     er        we      sing; 
Sun    -    beams  are  gleam  -  ing       re  -  splen  -  dent     and      bright; 


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Je      -      sus     has     tri  -  umphed  o'er  sin         and      the      tomb. 

Crown      Him,     0    crown      Him,   your  Sav    -    ior      and      Lord. 

Since         He     has    ris    -      en,     and    liv    -     eth      to       save. 

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No.  251.         In  Heavenly  Love  Abiding. 


Anna  L.  Waring. 


Alfred  Beirlt. 


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1.  In     heav'n  -  ly    love     a   -   bid     -    ing.     No  change  my  heart  shall  fear; 

2.  Wher  -  ev  -  er    He    may    guide      me,     No    want  shall  turn   me     back; 

3.  Green  pas-tures  are    be  -  fure        me,  Which  yet      I     have   not    seen; 


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My     Shep-herd    is     be   -   side 
Bright  skies  will  soon  be       o'er 


ing.  For  noth  -  ing  chang  -  es  here, 
me,  And  noth  -  ing  can  I  lack, 
me,  Where  dark  -  est  clouds  have  been. 


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out       me,      My    heart   may    low      be     laid, 
wak  -  eth.      His    sight     is      nev  -  er     dim. 


The   storm   may  roar  with 

His      wis  -  dom    ev   -  er 

My     hope       I     can  -  not      meas  -  ure.      My     path     to      life       is     free. 


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My      Sav  -  ior    has    my     treas  -  ure,    And     He     will  walk  with     me. 


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No.  252.    There  is  a  Green  Hill  far  Away. 

Mrs.  C.  F.  Alexander. 


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1.  There  is      a    green  hill     far 

2.  There  was  no     oth  -  er 


a   -  way,  With  -  out        a      cit  -  y     wall, 
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dear  -  ly,    dear  -  ly       has      He  loved,  And  we     must  love      Him     too. 


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And  trust  in    His      re  -  deem  -  ing    blood.  And    try        His  works    to    do. 


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With  Hearts  Sincere. 


(A  Jubilee  Song.) 


J.  K.  Hall. 

Moderato. 

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Thomas  C.  Griggs. 


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1.  With  hearts  sincere  we  now  meet  here,  Our  voi  -  ces  sweet-ly    blend  -  ing 

2.  Our   song  shall  be,  this   ju  -  bi  -  lee,  God  bless  the  youth  of       Zi      -  on; 

3.  Our  Sunday  schools,  where  golden  rules  From  books  of  in  -  spir  -  a     -  tion 

4.  A      nurs  -  'ry  may  they   ev  -  er      be     For    Zi  -  on's    fu  -  ture  teach   -  ers, 


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And  haste  the  day   His  priest-hood  may  Our  need-ed    help     re  -  ly       on. 
Pre  -pare    the  youth  to  preach  the  truth  To   each  be  -  night-  ed     na  -  tion. 
A        no  -   ble  band    at  God's  command — A    band  of     ear  -  nest  preach-ers. 


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ho    -     ly.        Ho  -  ly,  great  and  mighty  King  of     Zi  -  on! 


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No.  254. 


Oh,  It  is  Wonderful. 


Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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stand  all      a  -  mazed  at     the     love    Je  -  sus      of  -  fers  me,    Con  - 
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Partin*  Hymn. 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


"The  blessing  of  the  Lord  be  upon  you."— Ps.  129:  8. 


Robert  ] 


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Take    us     in      Thy  care  and  keep  -  ing,  Guard  from  e  -  vil    ev  -  'r 
Grate-ful  praise   to  Thee   we   ren  -  der.   For    the  joy     we  feel    t^ 


Copyright,  1906,  by  Mary  Runyon  Lowry.    Renewal.    Used  by  permission 


No.  256. 


Sometime,  Somewhere. 


Mrs.  Ophelia  G.  Adams, 


Charlie  D.  Tillman. 

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1.  Un  -  an-swered  yet?  The  prayer  your  lips  have  plead  -  ed         In      ag  -  o- 

2.  Un  -  an-swered  yet?  Tho'  when  you    first  pre  -  sent  -  ed       This    one     pe- 

3.  Un  -  an-swered  yet?  Nay,  do     not    say   un- grant -ed;      Per -haps  your 

4.  Un  -  an-swered  yet?  Faith  can -not     be     un  -  an-swered;  Her  feet    were 


ny       of  heart  these  man-y  years?  Does  faith  be  -  gin     to    fail,      is    hope  de- 
ti    -    tion    at    the  Fa-ther's  throne,  It  seemed  you  could  not  wait  the  time  of 
part     is     not  yet  whol-ly   done;    The  work  be  -  gan  when  first  your  prayer  was 
firm  -  ly  plant-ed     on    the  Rock;     A-  mid    the  wild-est  storm  prayer  stands  un- 


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part-ing,     And  think  you  all       in     vain  those  fall- ing  tears?    Say    not   the 
ask  -  ing,      So    ur  -  gent  was  your  heart  to    make  it  known.  Tho'  years  have 
ut  -  tered.  And  God    will  fin  -  ish   what  He     has    be  -  gun.       If      you  will 
daunt-ed.      Nor  quails  be-fore     the   loud -est    thun-der  shock.    She  knows  Om- 

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Fa  -  ther  hath  not  heard  your  prayer;  You  shall  have  your  de  -  sire,  some- 
passed  since  then,  do  not  de  -  spair;  The  Lord  will  an-swer  you,  some- 
keep  the  spir  -  it  burn  -  ing  there,  His  glo  -  ry  you  shall  see,  some- 
nip   -    0  -  tence  has  heard  her    prayer.  And  cries,"It    shall   be    done,"  some- 


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time,  some-where.  The  Lord  will   an  -  swer  you,    some-time,  some-where. 

time,  some-where,  His    glo  -  ry     you    shall   see,     some-time,   some-where. 

time,  some-where.  And  cries,"It    shall   be     done,"  some-time,   some-where. 

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John  Lyon. 
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The  Everlasting  friend. 


H.  H.  Petersen. 


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death,  what  -  e'er 

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fall, 

Our 

hopes 

for       bliss      ou 

its          pro  -    tract 

-  ed 

gleam. 

Though 

friends 

for  -  sake,     and 

bright  -  est      hopes 

de- 

stroy; 

Yet 

these 

will         in         the 

fu     -     ture     worlds 

may 

tell 

How 

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•  pend;  Thou  art  our  ev    -  er  -  last  -  ing  Friend, 

con  -  tend,  Thou  art  our  ev    -  er  -  last  -  ing  Friend, 

ture     tend      To  prove  Thee  still  our  faith  -  ful  Friend, 

the      end.  Made  Thee  our  ev    -  er  -  last  -  ing  Friend. 


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(So.  258. 

C.  H.  G. 


Send  the  Li^ht. 


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Chas.  H.  Gabriel. 


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1.  There's  a   call  comes  ring-ing  o'er  the  rest  -  less  wave,"Send  the  light! 

2.  Let      us   pray  that  grace  may  ev  -'ry-where  a  -  bound, 

3.  Let      U3    not  grow  wear  -  y     in    the  work  of    love,  "Send  the  lightf 


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Send  the  light!" 


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There  are  souls  to    res  -  cue,  there  are  souls  to  save; 
And   a  Christ-like  spir  -  it    ev  -  'ry-where  be  found; 
Send  the  light!"  Let  us  gath-er  jew -els  for      a  crowna-bove; 


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Send     the 


light! Send     the       light! 

Send     the   light! 


Send    the   light! 

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Chorus, 


(Send  the     light, the  bless -ed    gos     -    pel        light,      Let    it 

;  Send  the     light and   let    its     ra    -    diant      beams  Light  the 


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^  '~rt~l'  S  r 


shine from  shore  to   shore!  . . . 

world f or  -  ev  -  er  -  \Pmit ]    more  (f or-ev  -  er-more). 

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CoDyrieht.  1890, 1894.    Geo.  F.  Rosche,  owner  of  copyright.    Used  by  permission. 


No.  259. 


Children's  Praise. 


Charlotte  G.  Homer. 


Geo.  F.  Rosche. 


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1.  Songs  of  praise  we  bring   to   our  Sav-ior  King,  Who  hath  said, "Let  lit-  tie 

2.  Tho'    so  young  and  small,  Je  -  sus  loves  us   all.     And  His   smil-ing  face  o'er 

3.  Then  glad  songs  em-ploy,  songs  of  praise  and  joy,    To   the  Lamb  who  loves  the 

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chil-dren  come,  For  of  such,"  said  He,  "shall  my  king-dom  be."  King-dom 
all  we  see;  Gen-tly,  day  by  day,  still  He  leads  the  way;  Bless- ed 
chil-dren  so;        Let    us  each    be  true,   love  and  serve  Him  too.    And  more 


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of  the  ran-somed,  gath-ered  home. 
Jo  -  sus,  we  will  fol  -  low  Thee. 
like  the  Mas  -  ter    dai  -  ly      grow. 


We  will  sweet -ly  sing      of    our 


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Sav  -  ior  King,  Till   the     ech  -  oes  reach  the  vault  -  ed     skies;       To    the 


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Lord  a-boTe,  Prince  of  peace  and  love.  Shall  our  sweetest  songs  of  praise  a 

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Copyright,  1894,  by  GCQ,  P-  F^che,    Used  by  permission. 


No.  260.  Joseph  the  Blest. 

(Century  of  the  Prophet's  Birth.) 

(The  Deseret  S.  S.  Union  Prize  Poem  and  Music.) 


Louisa  L.  Geieene-Richards. 

Majestically  aiid  with  fervor. 

,  li A A  A  :> 


Evan  Stephens. 


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1.  Fa    -    ther        of       life  and     light,     In 

2.  Jo    -    seph,      who      wis     -    dom  sought  When 

A  A  A  =-  y^ 


heav'n 
but 


bove, 
child; 


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Thy     time; 


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This     world  Thou    mak  -  est  bright,  Warmed  by   Thy  love.    While     all      the 
Whom  God     and      Je  -  sus  taught    Truth  un  -  de- filed.      Jo  -   seph,    by 

li         I  A  A  :>  ^~~  AAA 


7ilt      no 

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Let        the     glad    Gos  -  pel     cry 


Fill      ev  -  'ry  clime.  Thou    wilt      no 


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meek     re-joice,  Let       ev    -  'ry      heart  and  voice    Send    forth  Thy    praise, 
an  -    gels  led.  Whose  blood  for     truth  was  shed.    Mid      er  -  ror's   strife. 

i^       ^  A  A  A  A.  A.  A  A  A  A 


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SZ *_; — JIJ — ^ \-0 J # L*_:_e^, — ^^ V.i^0 0 «_^ 

«7  tt  ^  ;^ 


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soul      neg-lect,  Gath  -  er     Thine    own      e  -  lect    Home     to      Thy      rest. 


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Joseph  the  Blest. 


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Who     didst     on 
Hy  -    rum    the 


earth      be  -  stow,     One 
faith  -  ful,    too,       Pa 


hun  -  dred    years      a  -  go, 
tri  -  arch  staunch  and  true, 


Jo  -  seph,   the      Proph  -  et     dear,       Jo  -  seph,     the      might  -  y    seer, 
Firm     by      his       broth  -  er    stood,     Gave     all     that      mor  -  tal  could, 

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d^d: 


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Let      the     pure. 


re  -  ward,    Meet    with    their     Sav  -    ior  Lord, 


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Note.— First  and  second  stanzas  may  be  sung  all  in  unison,  organ  playing  four  parts;  then, 
all  who  can.  shoaM  sihe  the  four  parts  in  third  stanza,  the  rest  still  singing  lead. 


No.  261. 


Our  Nation's  Glory. 


J.  H.  Warp. 
Animato. 


H.  A-  TOCKBTT. 


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1.  Our  Sun-day  schools,  our  Sun-day  schools,  The  glo  -  ry    of    our      na  - 

2.  The  rich  may  boast   of  pleas-ures  rare.  But   we   can  scarce  be  -  lieve 

3.  As  some-times  down  the  west-ern  sliies  The    fi  -  ery  sun  -  set     lin  - 

4.  This  glo-rious  light    of    lat  -  ter  days    Is     on  -  ly      in      its    dawn 


tion; 
them, 
gers, 
-ing; 


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t>H-^-E^iz=^=zir 


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It 


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'Tis  here  we  learn  life's  gold-en  rules,  And  du  -  ties  of  our  sta  -  tion. 
That  they  in  pur  -  er  joys  have  share  Than  those  our  school  could  give  them. 
The  gates  of  heav'n  seem  to  our  eyes  Un-locked  by  un  -  seen  fin  -  gers; 
The  hill  -  tops  catch  the  morn-ing  rays,  Soon  vales  will  see    the  morn -ing; 

A     i1  ...... 


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The  poor  may  learn  their  hon-est  worth.  The  rich  may  learn  their  du  - 
0  hap  -  py  hours  of  peace-f ul  rest,  Vouch-safed  in  life's  glad  morn 
So  Sun -day  songs,  like  ech-oes  far,  Pro-claim  the  won- drous  sto  - 
Then   in    that  noon-  tide  splendor  rare,  'T  will  be    a    fact  worth  know- 

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ty; 

ing. 

ry, 
ing. 


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May 
They^ 
As 
That 


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learn  our  mis  -  sion  here  on  earth.  That  good-ness  gives  us  beau 
11  make  our  la  -  ter  years  more  blest,  With  mem-'ries  sweet  a  -  dorn  ' 
sun  -  set  holds  the  gates    a  -  jar.   And  half    re  -  veals  its  glo  - 

in     the  har  -  vest  we'll  have  share,  Be-cause   we  helped  the  sow  • 

^     t^    It      '  '       ' 

t— "— r= 


ty. 

ing. 

ry. 

ing. 


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Chorus. 
Then    let. 


Our  Nation's  Glory. 

. .  our  hearts be     filled . 


. .  with  joy, . 

-I — I— I— 


Then   let  our  hearts  be  filled  with  joy,  Then  let  our  hearts  be  filled  with  joy. 


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ring    .    .    ing; 


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Our     hap  -   py,  youth  -  ful  voi  -  ces    joy  -  ous       ring    -    -    ing; 

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Here    we have  bliss with  -  out al  -  loy, 

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Here  we  have  bliss  with-out    al  -  loy,  Here  we  have  bliss  with-out   al  -  loy, 

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While     heav    - 


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While  heav'n  -  ly    an  -  thems  we     are  sweet  -  ly       sing     .    • 

^       ^       ^     ^       ^     ^       ^     ^       ^       tL'      ^. 

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On,  One  and  All. 


J.  R.  S. 


s^ — r— 


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1.  On       one   and  all,  yon-der    the     sun     is  shin-ing  bright;    On    one  and  all — 

2.  Brave  hearts  and  true, now  from  the  Sunday  school  we  come;     On  move  the  ranks, 


■I 1 »»• 1 * — r' 


■;/ ^ — ^ • — I — 

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19—9. 


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1 Ll. u c — m — I — • «_i — 0 — • 1 c J 1 


now  our  hearts  are  bound-ing;    Hope     in  our  path  shed-ding   her 
ban  -  ner  bright-lv  gleam-ing;  Brave  hearts  and  true,  lov  -  ing  -  ly 

■ 1 1 ^ C 1 F- y 


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^~  •     •    J  I  ♦ 

sy  light.     Bids  our  ar  -  my    now  ad-vanc-ing,   hail,  all   hail! 
ing  home,  There  to  dwell  with  our  Re-deem -er    ev  -  er-more. 


zEil -I -^[i: 


.     ^      1/      ^ 
Spring  scatters  her  buds  and  blossoms  fair,      On  while 
way   man  -  y       a     rock  -  y  steep  we  climb,   Firm  be 

to — -b — ^ — b 

■ — J- — \-. — ■J- 


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the  birds 
our  step, 


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wake  the  dew  -  y      air;       On,      one  and    all,      la 
still    our  voi  -  ces  chime;  Faith  wings  our  flight     o 

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bor   and 
ver    the 

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On,  One  and  All. 


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toil  glad-ly  share,  Joy-ful-ly,   now   joy-ful-ly,  now  joy-ful-ly    inarch  a  -  way! 
wide  sea  of  time,  Up  to  the   land,  beau-ti-ful  land,  beau-ti-ful    land   of    song! 


Chorus. 
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U     1/     U     "^ 

Stead- i  -  ly,   then,  our  Guide   we  fol  -  low,    stead  -  i  -   ly     march-ing  on; 
^     -^     -^     -•-.      4L  ^. 


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Grate-ful  -  ly  now  we  sing,    Glo  -  ry  to   God   our  King!  Ten- der-ly  sweet  His 

^^^^!^         s  ^  ^  ^  ^.  jl 

■4-^  -^-^  -0-^  -0-^ ;  ••-^  -^      ■♦-    ■•-    -#-    •*-•■»•  -(g-       ■»-    -p    4—    -t—     -t— 

i- — »5-i2ii — -|-ii 1     r — ^i — ^ — F-# — • — • — •-^-# — 


^^• 


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S-5 — al-^ — '-^ — ^h-\ — ^ — ^ — ^ — • 
=-: — S — i-;-tr-f^4— I-* — ^-^ — I— «(-: 

•♦     ■•^    ir  "»■  ■»- 


voice  will  cheer  us,  ten-der-ly  sweet  to  -  day;  Hear  Him  call  to  each — Go  for-ward. 

f^T»-_.--3  m  .      m       ^  ■•-'     -0-    ■0--      ^ 


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J-, 


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march  a  -  way!    /nsf. 


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INo.  263. 


Sweet  Sabbath  School. 


Duet.  Lively. 


3.  Pabsons. 


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1.  We  come,  we  come, 

2.  Our  teach -ers  bless, 

3.  The  cause    is  Thine, 

4.  And  when    on  earth 


a  joy    -  ful  band,  And 

0  Lord,  we  pray,  Who 

and        it  shall  rise;  Oh, 

we  cease  to         be.  Oh, 


I     d #         I  m—mS-m 

S a ^-1 ' — ■ — I — •- 

— I    '  w h* — *~f~f — *~ 


Lively. 


pH2za 

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now    we     in     Thy  presence  stand,  And  now  we     in  Thy  pres-ence  stand; 
come  to  teach  us   day     by    day,  Who  come  to  teach  us    day    by      day; 
send  sweet  showers  from  the   skies,  Oh,  send  sweet  showers  from  the  skies, 
may   we     live  in  heav'n  with  Thee — Oh,  may  we    live    in  heav'n  with  Thee — 


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Ac  -  cept   our  thanks,  0  Lord,  and 

Their  la  -  bors  strength  -    en.     Lord,  and 

Our  friends  as  -  sem    -     bled  here     to 

In      that  bright  land  of  peace  and 


bless  Our  Sab-bath  school  with 

bless  Our  Sab-bath  school  with 

bless,  And  grant  our  Sab-  bath 

love.  And  there  for  -  ev  -  er 


Sweet  Sabbath  School. 


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great  sue  -  cess,  Our  Sab 
sweet  sue  -  cess,  Our  Sab 
school  suc-cess,  And  grant 
reign    a  -  bove.  And  there 


bath  school 
bath  school 
our    Sab 
for  -  ev 


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with  great  sue  -  cess. 

with  sweet  sue  -  cesa. 

bath  school  sue  -  cess. 

er  reign  a  -   bove. 


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Chorus.  Allegro. 

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y — ^^0 — 0-^0-  -0- 


N    N    ^    ^ 


r — r 


Sweet  Sabbath  school,  its  praise  we    sing;    'Tis  here  we  learn  God's  holy  way,  On 


-I — ^-r-l — H-  M   r    \ — ^— B 


— h — — I— ^-p-i — r^-M-H — ^-'-+ 


Allegro. 


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this  the  blessed  Sabbath  day: Sweet  Sab-bath  school,      sweet  Sab-b_ath  school. 


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No.  264.        What  Shall  the  Harvest  Be? 

"Whatsoever  a  man  soweth,  that  shall  he  also  reap."— Gal.  6:  7. 
Mrs.  Emily  S.  Oakey.   Alt.  P.  P.  Bliss. 


1.  Sowing  the  seed  by  the  day-light  fair,    Sowing  the  seed  by  the  noon-day  glare, 

2.  Sowing  the  seed  by  the  way-side  high,   Sowing  the  seed  on  the  rocks  to   die, 

3.  Sowing  the  seed  of    a     ling'ring  pain,   Sowing  the  seed  of   a   maddened  brain, 

4.  Sowing  the  seed  with  an  ach-ing  heart,  Sowing  the  seed  while  the  tear-drops  start. 


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SfiE3: 


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3: 


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ifr-fv- 


-A-h' 


iriiv-zfc: 


-K-«- 


Tzit. 


:fv~N- 


Sow-ing  the  seed  by  the   fad  -  ing  light,     Sow-ing  the  seed  in  the   sol  -  emn  night; 
Sowing  the  seed  where  the  thorns  will  spoil,  Sow-ing  the  seed  in  the   fer  -  tile  soil; 
Sow-ing  the  seed  of  a     tar-nished  name,  Sow-ing  the  seed  of  e  -  ter  -  nal  shame; 
Sow-ing  in  hope  till  the  reap-ers  come,    Glad-ly  to  gath-er  the  har- vest  home: 


-^— alrL+tal — « — ^ — • — \-^-9 -0-«-\-^ — • — « — ^ — « — •— F-ffal-* — • 1 


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Oh,  what  shall  the  har  -  vest    be?. 


Oh,  what  shall  the  har-vest    be? . 


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What  Shall  the  Harvest  Be? 


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No.  265.     Kind  Words  are  ^Sweet  Tones. 


J.  L.  TOWNSHEND. 


E.  Beeslet. 


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1.  Let    us       oft      speak  kind  words    to    each     oth  -  er,  At 

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They     fall    in  sweet  ca-den  -  ces  near. 


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cour-  age  and     hope  from  a-bove; 
mu   -  tu  -  al     friend-ship  re- new; 


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Let      in  the  bright  sun  -  light  of    love. 

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Hail,  Columbia.' 


With  energy. 


F.  HOPKINSON. 


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1.  *1    Hail,     Co  -  lum  -  bia!    hap  -  py     land;      *1      Hail,    ye     he  -  roes! 

2.  Im  -  mor  -  tal     pa  -  triots,  rise     once   more,  De  -  fend   your  rights,  de- 

3.  Be  -  hold    the  chief  who     now    com-mands.  Once   more     to    serve    his 


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heav'n  -  born   band.  Who  fought  and     bled      in  free  -  dom's  cause.  Who 

fend       your  shore!  Let  no       rude    foe,  with  im  -  pious  hand.   Let 

coun  -  try    stands,  The  rock     on    which  the  storm    will   beat.    The 

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fought  and      bled     in         free  -  dom's  cause,  And,  when    the    storm     of 
no         rude     foe,    with       im    -    pious  hand.     In  -    vade    the   shrine  where 
rock       on      which  the       storm     will    beat;    But    armed  with     vir  -  tue, 


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war 
sa  - 
firm 


had  gone,  En  -  joyed  the  peace  your  val  -  or  won.  Let  in  -  de- 
cred  lies  Of  toil  and  blood  the  well-earned  prize.  While  of -f'ring 
and   true,  His    hopes    are      fixed   on  heav'n  and  you.  When  hope  was 


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truth  and  jus-  tice  will  pre -vail,  And  ev  -  'ry  scheme  of  bond  -  age  fail, 
stead  -  y  mind,  from  chan-ges  free,  Re-solved    on  death  or     lib  -  er  -  ty. 


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No.  267.    Zion's  Sunday  School  Jubilee  Hymn. 


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Emily  H.  Woodmansee. 
Tempo  di  murcia. 


W.  Daunt  Scott. 


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man  -  y        far  -  off     lands, 
dark-ness  clothed  the    land, 
Him  whose  heav'n-ly     truth 


Pil  -  grims,  in  cheer  -  ful  bands,  With 
The  Lord's  suf  -  fi  -  cient  hand  Rent 
Now     glad -dens    age    and  youth,  Both 


one  ac  -  cord, 
yon  -  der  sky; 
great     and     small. 


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Has  -  tened,  in  these  "Last  days,"  Hith  -  er     to 

A    -  mid  doubt's  drear  -  y  night.    The   Lord's  suf- 
Give  thanks!  He    still    pre -sides.    Who  sends  us 

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learn  God's  ways;  And    still  they  come  to  praise  And  serve    the    Lord! 
fi  -    cient  might    Re  -  stored  the    Gos  -  pel    light.  Lest  faith  should  die. 
faith-  ful  guides;  Thank  Him  whose  love  pro-vides  "Good  gifts"  for      all. 

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Zion's  Sunday  School  Jubilee  Hymn. 


Chorus  in  Unison.  Joyfully 


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be       glo    -   ri  -   fied  Where    free    -     dom 


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No.  268.     Jesus,  I  My  Gross  Have  Taken. 


H.  F.  Lyte, 


(Anthem.) 


S.  L.  Fish. 


Je  -  BUS,    I        my  cross  have  ta  -  ken,  All     to     leave,  and    fol  -  low  Thee; 


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Na  -  ked,  poor,    de-spised,  for  -  sa  -  ken.  Thou  from  hence  my     all   shalt  be 

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Per  -  ish      ev  -  'ry    fond  am  -  bi  -  tion.  All    I've  sought,  or  hoped,  or  known; 


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Yet  how  rich      is     my    con  -  di  -  tion,  God  and  heav'n  are   still    my  own! 

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Tho'  the  world    de-spise  and  leave  me,  They  have  left      my  Sav-ior    too; 


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Jesus,  I  My  Gross  Have  Taken. 


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Hu-man  hearts  and  looks  deceive  me; Thou  art  not,    like  them, un- true; 


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Oh,  while  Thou  dost  smile  up  -  on    me,  God    of    wis  -  dom,  love  and    mig^t. 


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Cres.  I  s      N  1 


Foes  may  hate    and  friends  dis-own  me;  Show  Thy  face,  and    all     is     bright! 

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No.  269. 


The  "Mormon"  Boy. 


E.  S. 


Evan  Stephens. 


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friends,  as  here        I  stand  to   sing,       So     ver  -  y   queer    \    feel,       That 
proud    to   know    that    I    was  born       A  -  mong  these  mountains  high,  Where 
fa  -    ther    is         a  "Mor-mon"  true,    And  when    I      am      a    man,         I 


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now  I've  made  my  bow,  I  fear  I  don't  look  quite  gen-teel;  But, 
I've  been  taught  to  love  the  truth.  And  scorn  to  tell  a  lie;  Yet 
want  to      be      like  him,  and    do      Just    all    the  good  I      can.        My 


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The  *'Mormon"  Boy. 


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nev  -  er  mind,  for  I'm  a  boy  That's  al  -  ways  full  of  joy —  A 
I'll  con  -  fess  that  I  am  wild,  And  oft  -  en  do  an  -  noy  My 
faults  I'll   try    to      o  -  ver  -  come,    And    while     I     life    en  -  joy,      With 

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rough  -  and  -  read  -  y  sort  of  chap —  An  hon  -  est  "Mor  -  mon"  boy. 
dear  -  est  friends,  but  that's  a  fault  Of  many  a  ','Mor  -  mon"  boy. 
pride    I'll      lift      my    head,    and    say,        I       am      a    "Mor  -  mon"  boy. 


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A  "Mor-mon"  boy. 


a  "Mor-mon"  boy,     I      am      a  "Mor-mon"  boy; 


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•^0.  270. 


In  Unison.  Slow. 


Pilgrim  Chorus. 


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From  '1  LOMBARDI." 


From  a  -  far,    gracious  Lord,  Thou  didst  gath  -  er       Thy      flock     on    these 


stores 


cean;    Thee  they  owned  as  their  God    and  their 


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Fa  -   ther;     And  when  left in    the  wild  waste  for  -  lorn,    Still  they 


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cry     which  their 


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chil  -  dren    are    send  -  ing. 


With  the     ac  -  cents  of  pen  -  1  -  tence 


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blend    -    ing,        Save    Thy     peo 


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Oh,    let  peace  bend    its    i  -  ris  arch  o'er. ...  us,     Gen  -  tie      breez  -  es    and 


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waves,  with  our       voi   -  ces,      Sing   of   light,    love,       and  free  -  dom   in 


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cho      -      rus,        Till      the       E      -      den      of    old       be       re-newed. 

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be  sub  -  dued. 


H 1 (- 


INo.  271. 

Wesley's  Collection. 
A)tdaute.  f 


Arise,  My  Soul,  Arise. 


j^j-.j- 


George  Careless. 


1.  A  -  rise,   my  soul,      a  -  rise.  Shake  off     thy  guilt  -  y    fears;  The  bleed-ing 

2.  He     ev  -  er    lives      a  -  bove.  For   me       to    in    -    ter-cede;    His   all  -  re - 

3.  Five  pleading  wounds  He  bears.  Re  -  ceived  on  Cal  -  va  -  ry;      They  pour  ef- 


I      I' 


4^2- 


thy  guilt  -  y    fears; 


T" 


Sac  -  ri  -  fice      In      my     be  -  half   ap-pears;   Be  -  fore    the  throne  my 

deem-ing  love,   His    pre -cious  blood  to  plead;  His  blood     a  -  toned  for 

fect-ual  prayers, They  strong-ly  speak  for  me;  "For-give    him,   oh,  for- 


£E^ 


•-• 


.1^ — 


_•_«_•_•- 


-=1-f 


_=,_- 


•-•-•-• —I 

1/  'i*'  1/  ^ 
Before  the  throne 


\—**-M—t 


/! 


3ES: 


■^-=^ 


-I 


m 


33 


-*-• 


Sure  -  ty    stands.  My     name     is     writ  -  ten     on        His   hands, 

all       our     race,  And     sprink-les     now      the  throne    of    grace, 

give!"  they    cry,  "Nor     let       the     ran  -  somed  sin  -  ner    die!" 


zizr-t:zit=t=t 


:3z^— i— ^=i=i: 


■7^- 


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r 


^      'J      ^      ^      V 

my  Surety  stands. 


4  The  Father  hears  Him  pray, 
His  dear  Anointed  One; 
He  cannot  turn  away 

From  His  beloved  Son; 
]Iis  Spirit  answers  to  the  blood. 
And  tells  me  I  am  born  of  God. 


To  God  I'm  reconciled. 

His  pardoning  voice  I  hear; 

He  owns  me  for  His  child, 
I  can  no  longer  fear; 

With  confidence  I  now  draw  nigh, 

And,  "Father.  Abba,  Father,"  cry. 


Mo.  272.    I  Knov^  That  Mv  Redeemer  Lives. 


Medley. 


L.  D.  EDWARD3. 


Largo. 


m 


1.  I     know  that  my     Re  -  deem-er  lives;  What  corn-fort  this  sweet  sentence  gives? 

2.  ^e    lives  to  errant  me    rich  sup-ply,  He  lives  to  guide  me       with  His  eve. 

3.  He    lives,  my  kina,  wise,  flfcav.iylriend,  He 'ives.and  loves  me         vO    tne  ena, 

4.  He    lives,  all  glo-ry       to  His  name!  He  lives,  my    Je-sus,      still  the  same; 

ACCOMP.. 


f^# — • — • — m—0*-»-[-0 — • — • — •— [-• — • — •—•I" — 0-^0 — 0 — 0      I 


He  lives.  He  lives,who  once  was  dead; 
He  lives  to  com-fort  me  when  faint, 
He  lives,  and  while  He  lives  I'll  sing, 
0  the  sweet  joy  this  sen-tence  gives, 
■0^ 


He 
He 
He 
"I 


lives,  my  ev-er-liv-ing      head, 
lives  to  hear  my  soul's  com-plaint. 
lives,  my  Prophet,  Priest  and  King, 
know  that  my  Re-deem-er     lives!" 


Alto. 

He  lives  to  bless  me  with  His  love,  He 
He  lives  to  si-lenceall  my  fears,  He 
He  lives,  and  grants  me  daily  breath,  He 
He   lives,  all  glo-ry    to  His  name!     He 

Tenor.  ^  ^  ^  ^   -^Jt- 


lives    to  plead  for  me  a  -  bove, 

lives    to  wipe  a- way  my  tears, 

lives,  and   I  shall  conquer  death, 

lives,  my  Je-sus,  still  the  same; 


He  lives,  my  hungry  soul  to    feed,       He    lives  to  bless  in  time  of  need. 

He  lives    to  calm  my  troubled  heart.     He     lives,  all  blessings  to  im  -  part. 

He  lives,  my  mansion  to  pre  -  pare,      He     lives  to  bring  me  safely  there. 

0  the  sweet  joy  this  sentence  gives,  "I    know  that  my  Re-deem-er  lives!" 


fl 


-•_Pf2_|t_ 


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V     V     ^ 


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No.  273.  Though  Deepenin*  Trials. 


E.  R.  Snow. 


:^: 


George  Careless. 

■-I 1 


1^ 


-7^ 


■^- 


3 


1.  Though  deep'ning    tri    -   als  throng    your        way,  Press       on,    press 


2.  Though   out-ward   ills         a  -  wait 

3.  Lift         up  your  hearts    in    praise 

4.  All         glo  -  ry      to        His     ho    - 

-^- 
7:t- 


us  here, 

to  God, 

ly  name, 


-0 # rf5'- 0^r- 


The  time  at 
Let  your  re- 
Who     sends    Hia 


No.  274.    Lord,  I  Would  Own  Thy  Tender  Gare. 


d: 


-I- 


^E^^^^i 


m 


# 


=4:=?: 


=3: 


1.  Lord,      I       would     own      Thy 

2.  My     health,     and    friends,   and 


ten 
par 


der      care, 
ents    dear. 


And 


all       Thy 
Thee,     my 


4_J_,-J_J- 


=|: 


-7^- 


:ii« 


pre    -    cious     love      to       me;    The      food       I      eat,      the   clothes    I 
dear    -    est      Lord,     are    giv'n;     I        have    not     an    -    y     bless  -  ing 


^.a- 


.(2.         ^ 


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-••-SZIici- 


:fe az 


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.-I- 


■J- 


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r 

wear,    Are     all        be-stowed    by      Thee, 
here,    But  what      is     sent    from    heav'n. 


:t: 


1^ 


«& •- 

Kind     an  -  gels  guard  me 

Such  good  -  ness,  Lord,  and 

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-<9- 

r- 

ev    -  'ry    night,    As    round    my        bed        they  stay;    Nor     am        I 

con-stant  care,      I        nev  -  er        can         re    -  pay;     But    may      it 

I        I       I      J      -g-     \.     JTV    f:  %• *-    ^     III 


4— J- 


n 


3: 


^1 


^ 


ab 

be 


-<2- 


sent 
my 


*_(— b 


from  Thy 
dai  -  ly 
-^       -•- 


sight, 
prayer 


-(S- 


-;^- 


-2?- 


In 

To 


dark 

love 

-(2. 


ness 
Thee, 


or 

and 


by 

0 


-©>- 


day. 
bey. 


i 


No.  275. 


My  Tuture  Home. 


H.  H.  P. 


hV-J — \- 


H.  H.  Pettersen. 


-u—r^-^r-^ 1 SP-VrH 1 f^-^cs^ 1 P^T- — ^— I 


1.  There's  a  place  of  bliss  su-per-nal,  Where  no  an   -   gry   bil-lows  roar; 

2.  There  for-ev  -  er   joy    in-creas-es,    Heav'n-ly  songs  per-vadethe   air; 

3.  In     that  land   of    bliss  su  -  per  -  nal    Stands  a  build  -  ing  bright  and  fair, 


r1    ^        •.       ^.       JS-^      -^        -•■           ■♦  —  -♦-      m.m        m        m    ^  -»■       •0- • -•- 
_       1_^_^        •_! 0-^ •-*-! p| 1 r  * •-•-! rl ;-! -j 

H-y— •-^-•-h#-= — •-= — • »~\-\ » — tr-» •-  -I 1 1 1 — —a—  -•-^•-STT 


■-:-■ — ■ — ^— I — 


-h — I— 1-«— P«-5--«-: — '^—*~r-^-. — • — „  »  *  • — 
>-     •  ~0-\-m—-0~-p-*-»-r»-:—m g-    *    : 


III  ^ 

There's  a  land-scape  ev  -  er  ver  -  nal,    Just  be-yond  the  sun  -  ny  shore; 

Ver-dant  fields  and  ba!m-y  breez  -  es      Greet  the  soul  who  en  -  ters  there. 

And      I   know  that  life   e  -  ter  -  nal      He'll  re  -  ceive  who  en  -  ters  there. 


n^^^i 


:;=jVgzF;±ig±i:z^i^^z=fi=:;==;z:pg±zin:z«z>^p!=(:iii3:^ 
V.      '    w       I       I — ?_i:j 1 1 ,—L\       I      z !=X|_^|_i=:j 


-rx 


=fl: 


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I 

There  my  loved  ones  wait  to  greet  me,     And    to     bid     me   wel-come  home. 
On      the  bank  of     yon  -  der  riv  -  er,   Where  the   sil  -  v'ry   wa  -  ters    flow, 
To     that  place,  0     Sav  -  ior,  guide  me      On   thro'  all     my  doubts  and  fears — 


n. 


1     -^■— • 1 rl 1 


,^_-A-L^=:^z=:,^=:^ 


1  *  #- 


*— 


=i: 


:j^=S=i: 


My  Re- deem -er  there  will  meet  me — Bid  me  to  His  bos  -  om  come. 
Stands  the  tree  of  life,  where  ev  -  er  Leaves  of  heal-  ing  mer  -  cies  grow. 
Let    no    harm  or    ills     be  -  tide  me,  While    I  cross  this  vale    of    tears. 


-•-=- 


4=[=- 


E 


:tzi?t 


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m 


ISo.  276. 

Bishop  Thomas  Ken, 


Awake,  My  Soul. 

-4- 


1.  A  -  wake,  my  soul,  and  with  the   sun  Thy   dai  -  ly  stage   of     du  - 

2.  All  praise  to  Thee,  who  safe  hast  kept,  And  hast  refreshed  me  whilst 

3.  Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow;  Praise  Him,  all  creatures  here 

'      -J-i-^—i-rP—t—'—' 

s. m i_^ m I L. 


ty  run; 
I  slept: 
be -low; 

r, 


4-*- 


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ia: 


:^W- 


=f=f=? 


Shake  off  dull  sloth,  and  joy  -  ful  rise  To  pay  thy  morn  -  ing  sac  -  ri  -  fice. 
Grant,  Lord,  when  I  from  death  shall  wake,  I  may  of  end  -  less  light  par-take. 
Praise  Him  a  -  bove,  ye  heav'n-ly   host,  Praise  Fa-ther,  Son,   and   Ho  -  ly  Ghost. 


-bi 


1 — r: 


-^u^. 


1 — r 


No.  277. 


Thomas  Moore. 


fe^: 


m 


Gome,  Ye  Disconsolate. 


(Invitation.) 


Samuel  Webbe. 


A-A 


L,— _,_2^^^ • ^'^•-^ •=§ S 5—-" 


^'-f- 


r 


1.  Come,   ye     dis  -  con  -  so-late,   wher-e'er   ye      lan-guish;   Come    to     the 

2.  Joy       of     the    des  -  o  -  late,   light     of    the     stray -ing,     Hope    of     the 

3.  Here    see    the  bread  of  •life;    see      wa  -  ters    flow-  ing     Forth  from  the 


^:       A 


»f 


— ^-^— r-Eb, — I — Etz^r-^M 


F=tf=^ 


-■d-T. 


1 


^i; 


mer  -  cy-  seat,  fer  -  vent  -  ly  kneel; 
pen  -  i  -  tent,  fade  -  less  and  pure, 
throne  of   God,   pure     from     a  -  bove; 


1 — i— 15 


Here  bring  your  wound-ed  hearts. 
Here  speaks  the   Com  -  fort  -  er, 
Come     to      the   feast    of    love; 


1 V-f- 


^=F=F=tf 


Gome,  Ye  Disconsolate, 


here 
ten  - 
come, 


tell 
der  • 
ev  • 


m 


-.w—'^- 


<^     -♦■.-•- 

your  an  -  guish;  Earth  has  no  sor-row  that  Heav'n  can 
ly  say  -  Ing,  "Earth  has  no  sor-row  that  Heav'n  can 
er     know-ing       Earth  has  no  sor-row  but  Heav'n  can 


m 


■  not 

■  not 
re- 


heal, 
cure.': 
move. 


J=?= 


-12- 


-^-^-M- 


No.  278.    0  Awake!  My  Slumbering  Minstrel. 


m 


Eliza  R.  Snow. 


Wm.  B.  Bradbury. 


3_^ 0 — ^ 0 — L^ #—6- • — L!5! * — S. m — L^ 0 — ^-5--' 


1.  0       a- wake!  my  slumb'ring  min-strel,  Let  my  harp   for  -  get     its  spell; 

2.  Strike  a  chord  un-known   to   sad-  ness,  Strike,  and  let   its    num-  bers  tell, 

3.  Zi  -  on's  wel-fare     is     my  por-tion,  And     I     feel    my    bos  -  om  swell 

4.  Zi  -  on,    lo!     thy    day     is  dawn-ing,  Tho'  the  dark-some  shad-ows  swell, 

5.  Thy  swift  mes-sen-gers  are  tread-ing  Thy  high  courts  where  princ-es  dwell, 

'       J   -^     ^      ^        J 


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--:r- 


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t 


y— gi — *— 


:^: 


m — ^—. — 1 


Say, 

In 

With 

Faith 

And 

I 


0     say,    in   sweet- est  ac- cents,  Zi  -  on  pros-pers,    all  is  well; 

ce  -  les  -  tial  tones    of  glad -ness,  Zi  -  on  pros-pers,    all  is  well' 

a  warm,  di  -  vine      e  -  mo- tion,  When  she  pros-pers,    all  is  well; 

and  hope  pre-lude   the  morn-ing,  Thou  art  prosp'ring,  all  is  well; 

thy  glo  -  rious  light    is  spread-ing;  Zi  -  on  pros-pers,    all  is  well; 


^^ 


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=q: 


-4- 


-g— ^-^-1 


All 
All 
All 
All 
All 


is  well, 

is  well, 

is  well, 

is  well, 

is  well. 


all 
all 
all 
all 
all 
-«^ 


-^ — — r- 

is     well,  Zi  -  on   pros  -  pers,  all 

is     well,  Zi  -  on   pros  -  pers,  all 

is     well,  When  she  pros  -  pers,  all 

is    well.  Thou  art  pros  -  p'ring,  all 

is     well,  Zi  -  on   pros  -  pers,  all 

-^-.  I  -(S^ 


E 


-fg -•— rF 


r  rt 


-t2- 


) 

is  weW. 

is  wen. 

is  well, 

is  well, 

is  well. 


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i 


CSo.  279.    As  the  Dew,  Trom  Heaven  Distilling. 


p.  p.  Pratt. 


Jos.  J.  Datnes. 


1.  As      the  dew,  from  heav'n  dis-till-ing,  Gen  -  tly      on   the  grass    de  - 

2.  Let     Thy  doc-trine,  Lord,  so  gra-cious.  Thus  de  -  scend-ing  from    a  - 

3.  Lord,  be  -  hold  this  con  -  gre  -  ga-  tion;  Pre-cious  prom-is  -  es        ful 

4.  Let    our  cry  come  up     be -fore  Thee;  Thy  sweet  Spir- it  shed      a- 


scends, 
bove, 
•  ill; 
round: 


-fS. r 


EEEEE 


(2- 


-15^ 


^^E 


r-r"-r 


.(2- 


I 


J-,-A. 


— ' — It— I     ^    I  ^ 1 ] h>— T^-i — — IT 1 1 — It ■-■ 

— t «i— [-•-^-•-•-•+iv-ti-i-«-— ftf— 1— t — +^ — H 


And   re-  vives  it,  thus  ful -fill  -   ing    What  Thy  prov  -  i  -  dence  in- tends,- 
Blest  by  Thee,  prove  ef  -  fi  -  ca  -  cious   To       ful  -  fil       Thy  work   of    love. 
From  Thy  ho  -  ly    hab  -  i  -  ta  -  tion    Let      the  dews     of       life   dis     al. 
So      the    peo -pie  shall  a  -  dore  Thee,  And     con-fess    the      joy  -  ful  sound. 


-in 


-^—^- 


?—«<—• — 'f^ 


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INo.  280. 

J.  Crystal. 


['9- 


E 


t — r-"' — "~^i — r- 

Take  Courage,  Saints. 


-fy- 


J(S- 


t==: 


Mendelssohn. 


:=t- 


H— i — ^=N^=^=^=^ 1 — ^— 


33= 


L  Take  cour-age,  Saints, 

2.  The    dark -est  hour 

3.  Let     not    the  heart 


I 

and  faint  not   by     the 

is     just    be  -  fore  the 
be     sad     at     tri  -  als 


way.   Though  storm-clouds 
dawn.       Yet    who  shall 
here,       But   sense  how 


thick     and  fast    be     hov-'ring  nigh;  The     sun    pro-claims    the    glo-ry 


the  snow-clad 
el  thorn,  the 


doubt     the  fast- ap-proach-ing   morn?  Or     when  we      see 
e'en       the    Sav-ior    suf-fered    ill;     He      bore  the     cru 


Sd2=fc=t=Et=t 


-42- 


r— r — \ — ir 


t=t: 


:M2= 


Take  Courage,  Saints. 


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^^ 


^ 


iM: 


T" 


^=^J 


i=E3 


-—^—m 


of  the  day, 
hedge  and  lawn, 
gall  -  ing    spear 


^^^^^: 


Be  ■  hire"  the  clouds  as  in  the  cloud  -  less  sky. 
\V  ho  dares  to  say  that  spring  will  ne'er  re  -  turn? 
To      glo  •  r    '    fy      His      Fa  -  ther's  ho  -   !y      will. 


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I       r 


-t:=t=t: 
m — m- 


No  281:.    A^aln  We  Meet  Around  the  Board. 


Euzi    H       NCW. 


Jos.  Ballantyne. 


it: 


i^ 


I 

1.  A     -     gain     we      meet       a    -    round 

2.  H«  left      His       Fa   -  ther's      courts 

3.  Ee.p      us,        0        God,      to         re 

--1- 


fl-g * 


^4=R^ 


m 


the     board      Of      Je     -     sus, 
on      high,     With    man         to 
a    -    lize       The     great       a- 

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our 

re    ■ 

deem 

live. 

for 

man 

ton     • 

ing 

sac 

ing       Lord;     With    faith     in 
to        die;  A      world    to 

ri    -    fice.        The     gift      of 


His        a- 
pur  -  chase 
Thy       be- 


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7(=— 


-1- 


-s(- 


-^- 


3: 


-I-.-4 


ton  -  ing    blood,    Our      on     -    ly        ac    -    cess      un    -    to        God. 
and      to      save,     And      seal        a         trl    -    umph     o'er        the      grave, 
lov  -   ed      Son,      The    Prince     of      Life,      the       Ho    -    ly        One. 


--1- 


1 — f^ r-w- 

=-g bi: 

— F h- 


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-r^r-t 


1 


No.  282.    How  rieet  the  Precious  Moments  Roll. 

p.  p.  Pratt. 


•♦•  -•-  -^-   -&- 


1.  How  fleet  the  pre  -  cious  mo-ments  roll!  How  soon  the  bar-vest  will    be    o'er! 

2.  An  -  oth-eryear   has   rolled  a   -    way,  And    ta-ken  thou-sands  to  the  tomb; 

3.  The  moments  that  we       la  -   bor    here  Are   pass-ing  swift-ly     on    the  wing, 

4.  The     f ul  -  ness  of    the     Gos  -  pel  shines  With  glo-rious  and  re-splen-dent  rays, 


The  watchmen  seek  their   fi  -  nal     rest,   And   lift  a  warn-ing  voice  no  more! 


Its  sor-rows  and  its  joys  are  fled,  To  has-ten  on 
And  soon  the  leaves  and  ten  -  drils  thrive,  A  to -ken  of 
While  earth  and  heav'n  show  forth  their  signs  As    to  -  kens  of 


the 
re  - 
the 


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I — r 


m 


-i9-   -^ 


r— r 


gen  -'ral  doom, 
turn-  ing  spring, 
lat  -  ter   days. 
I        I 


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'.<z—a=^ 


INo.  283. 


RuDYARD  Kipling. 


God  of  Our  Fathers. 


(Recessional.) 


Isaac  B.  Woodbury. 


3a3EE3 


1.  God   of    our    fa-thers,  known  of  old,  Lord  of  our  far-flung  bat -tie -line, 

2.  The   tu-mult  and   the  shout-ing  dies,  The  cap-tains  and  the  kings  de-part; 

3.  Far-called,  our  na- vies  melt  a  -  way.  On  dune  and  head-land  sinks  the  fire; 

-•-    -a-' 


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Be-neath  whose  aw  -  ful  hand  we   hold  Do  -  min  -  ion     o  -  ver  palm  and  pine, 

Still  stands  Thine  ancient  sac  -  ri  -  fice.  An  hum  -  ble    and    a    con-trite  heart 

Lo,     all    our  pomp  of  yes -ter -day  Is     one  with  Nin  -  e  -  veh  and  Tyre! 

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God  of  Our  Fathers. 


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Lord  God  of  Hosts,  be  with  us  yet,  Lest  we  for-get,  lest  we  for  -  getl 
Lord  God  of  Hosts,  be  with  us  yet,  Lest  we  for-get,  lest  we  for  -  getl 
Judge  of  the    na-tions,  spare  us  yet,  Lest  we  for-get,  lest  we     for  -  get! 


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INo.  284. 


Gome  Unto  Jesus. 


0.  p.  H. 

Modcrato. 


O.  P.  HuisH. 


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1.  Come     un  -  to      Je  -  sus. 


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ye      heav  -  y  -   la  -  den,     Care  •  worn  and 


2.  Call       un  -  to      Je  -   sus,      He'll      ev  -  er    heed    you,     Tho'       in      the 


3.  Pray      un  -  to      Je  -   sus.     He'll    sure  -  ly    hear    you. 


If 


you     in 


4.  Come     un  -  to      Je  -  sus;     from     ev  -  'ry     na  -  tion,     From     ev  -  *ry 


faint  -  ing,  by  sin  op  -  pressed; 

dark  -  ness  you've  gone  a   -  stray; 

meek  -  ness  plead  for  His  love; 

land      and  isle  of  the  sea, 


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He'U     safe  -  ly  guide  you 

His      love    will  find  you, 

Oh,     know  you  not  that 

Un    -    to      the  high  and 

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un  -  to    that  ha  -  ven  Where  all   who  trust  Him  may  rest 

and   gen  -  tly  lead    you  From  dark-est  night     in  -  to     day 

an  -  gels   are  near  you  From  the  bright  man-sions    a  -  bove 

low  -  ly      in  sta  -  tion,  Ev  -  er     He    calls,  "Come  to    me 


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No.  285.    The  Kin^  of  Love  My  Shepherd  Ss. 

Henry  W,  Baker.  Alfred  Beirly. 


1.  The     King  of    love    my  Shep-herd  is,  Whose  good-ness  fail-eth    nev   -  er; 

2.  Where  streams  of  liv-ing     wa  -  ter  flow,  My    ran-somed  soul  He   lead  -  eth, 

3.  In     death's  dark  vale   I     fear    no     ill.  With  Thee,  dear  Lord,  be -side  me; 

4.  And      so    thro'  all    the  length  of  days  Thy  good-ness  fail  -  eth   nev  -  er: 


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I  noth  -  ing  lack  if  I  am  His,  And  He  is  mine  for  -  ev  -  er. 
And,  where  the  ver-dant  pas-tures  grow,  With  food  ce  -  les-tial  feed  -  eth. 
Thy  rod  and  staff  my  com  -  fort  still,  Thy  cross  be  -  fore  to  guide  me. 
Good  Shep-herd,  may  I     sing  Thy  praise  With-in  Thy  house  for  -  ev    -    er. 


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INo.  286.     My  father,  Por  Another  INi^ht. 


(Tune:  "Manoah.") 


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GioAccHiMO  Rossini. 


1.  My      Fa-ther,  for    an  -  oth  -  er    night  Of     qui  -  et  sleep  and  rest, 

2.  Now,  with  the   new-born  day,    I     give    My  -  self    a  -  new    to  Thee, 

3.  What-e'er     I     do,  things  great  or  small,  What-e'er   T  speak  or  frame, 

4.  My      Fa  -  ther,  for   His   sake,  I     pray,  Thy  child  ac  -  cept  and 


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Mo.  287.     How  Gentle  God's  Commands! 


Philip  Doddridge. 


H.  G.  NiEGELI. 


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1.  How     gen  -  tie     God's  com-mands!  How  kind     His    pre  -  cepts  are!  Come, 

2.  Be    -  neath   His    watch -ful    eye       His   Saints    se  -  cure  -  ly    dwell;  That 

3.  Why  should  this     anx  -  ious  load     Press  down   your  wear  -  y     mind?  Haste 

4.  His  good  -  nes3  stands  ap- proved,  Un-changed  from  day      to    day;     I'll 


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cast  your  bur  -  dens  on         the  Lord,    And  trust    His     con  -  stant  care, 

hand  which  bears    all    na    -   ture  up       Shall  guard   His     chil  -  dren  well, 

to  your  heav'n  -  ly    Fa  -  ther's  throne,  And  sweet   re  -  fresh  -  ment  find, 

drop  my     bur  -  den   at        His  feet.      And  bear       a      song      a  -  way. 


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No.  288.   Jesus,  the  Very  Thought  of  Thee. 


Bernard  of  Clairvaux. 


J.  B.  Dyees. 


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1^1  III 

1.  Je  -  sus,  the    ver  -  y  thought  of    Thee  With  sweet-ness  fills    my  breast; 

2.  Nor  voice  can  sing,  nor  heart  can  frame.  Nor    can  the  mem -'ry    find 

3.  0     Hope  of     ev  -  'ry     con  -  trite  heart,     0      Joy    of    all     the  meek, 

4.  Je  -  sus,  our    on   -  ly     joy      be    Thou,     As  Thou  our  prize  wilt    be; 


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But  sweet-er     far    Thy  face    to     see.  And     in  Thy  pres  -  ence  rest. 

A      sweet-er    sound  than  Thy    blest  name,     0      Sav-ior    of      man-kind! 

To     those  who   fall,  how  kind  Thou  art!  How  good  to    those   who  seek! 

Je  -  sus,    be     Thou  our  glo   -  ry     now.  And    thro'  e  -  ter  -    ni  -  ty. 


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No.  289.    May  the  Grace  of  Christ,  Our  Savior. 

John  Newton.  Alfred  Beirlt. 


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1.  May  the  grace  of  Christ,  our  Sav  -  ior,  And   the    Fa  -  ther's  bound-less  love, 

2.  Thus  may  we     a  -  bide     in      un  -  ion  With  each  oth  -  er      and    the   Lord, 


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With  the  Ho  -  ly    Spir  -  it's     fa  -  vor,  Rest   up  -  on      us    from   a  -  bove. 
And    pos-sess,    in  sweet  com-mun- ion,  Joys  which  earth  can -not    af  -  ford. 


No.  290.    Behold,  the  Great  Redeemer  Gomes. 


p.  p.  Pratt. 


Joseph  Ballantyne. 

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1.  Be -hold,  the  great  Re-deem-er,  come  To  bring  His  ran-somed  peo-ple  home; 

2.  He  comes,  all  blessings  to     im-part   Un-to    the    meek  and  contrite  heart; 

3.  He  comes  to  bless  the  hum-ble  poor;  He  comes,  ere  -  a  -  tion    to    re -store; 

4.  He  comes,  He  comes  un-to   His   own;  He  comes  to    reign  on   Da-vid's  throne; 

5.  He  comes  to  tread  the  wick-ed  down;  He  comes,  the  mar-tyrs  all   to  crown; 

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He  comes  to  save  His  scattered  sheep;  He  comes  to  com-fort  those  who  weep. 

He  comes,  He  comes,  His  Saints  admire,He  comes  to  burn  the  proud  by     fire. 

He  comes,  the  earth  to  pu  -  ri  -  fy ;       He  comes,  but  not  a  -  gain     to      die. 

He  comes  to  stand  on   Zi-on's  hill;     He  comes  the  scriptures  to    ful  -  fil. 

He  comes  to   dry  the  mourners'  tears;  He  comes  to  reign  a   thou  -  sand  years, 

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7  He  comes  to  show  His  hands  and  side; 
He  comes  to  wed  His  ready  bride; 
He  comes  to  reign  as  King  of  kings; 
He  comes,  and  all  creation  sings. 


6  He  comes,  on  Olive's  Mount  to  stand; 
He  comes,  all  Israel  to  defend; 
He  comes  to  lay  the  sinner  low; 
He  comes,  that  Judah  may  Him  know. 


No.  291. 

Annie  Malik. 


Hear  Us  Pray. 


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1.  God,    our   Fa  -  ther,  hear  us  pray, 

2.  Grant  us,  Fa  -  ther,  grace  di  -  vine, 

3.  As        we  drink  the   wa  -  ter  clear, 


Send  Thy  grace  this  ho 
May  Thy  smile  up  -  on 
Let    Thy  Spir  -  it       lin 


ly     day; 
us    shine; 
ger  near; 


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As  we  take  of  em  -  blems  blest,  On  our  Sav  -  ior's  love  we  rest. 
As  we  eat  the  bro  -  ken  bread,  Thine  ap  -  prov  -  al  on  us  shed. 
Par  -  don  faults,  0    Lord,   we      pray,      Bless  our  ef  -  forts  day   by     day. 


INo.  292.    God  Moves  in  a  Mysterious  Way. 


William  Cowper. 


Thomas  Arne. 


V           1 

1.  God  moves  in     a      mys  - 

te  -  rious  way 

His  won-ders 

to 

per  - 

form; 

2.  Deep   in      un-  fath  -  cm  -  a  -  ble  mines 

Of    nev  -  er  - 

fail 

-  ing      skill. 

3.  Ye     fear  -  ful  Saints,  fresh  courage  take; 

The  clouds  ye 

so 

much     dread 

4.  Judge  not  the  Lord   by     fee  -  ble  sense. 

But  trust  Him 

for 

His      grace; 

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He  plants  His  foot-steps      in    the   sea. 


He  treas-  ures  up  His  bright  de-signs. 
Are  big  with  mer  -  cy,  and  shall  break 
Be  -  hind     a  frown-ing    prov  -  i  -  dence 


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6  Blind  unbelief  is  sure  to  err. 
And  scan  His  work  in  vain; 
God  is  His  own  interpreter. 
And  He  will  make  it  plain. 


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5  His  purposes  will  ripen  fast, 
Unfolding  every  hour; 
The  bud  may  have  a  bitter  taste, 
But  sweet  will  be  the  flower. 


No.  293.       Sometime  We'll  Understand. 


Maxwell  N.  Cornelius,  D.  D. 

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1.  I^'ot    now,  but  in  the  com-ing  years, 

2.  We'll  catch  the  broken  threads  a-gain, 

3.  We'll  know  why  clouds  instead  of  sun 

4.  Why  what  we  long  for  most  of     all, 

5.  God  knows  the  way,  He  holds  the  key, 


James  McGranahan, 

r — ^ .^- 

It  may  be  in  the  bet-ter  land, 
And  fin  -  ish  what  we  here  be-gan; 
Were    o  -  ver  many  a  cherished  plan; 

E  -  ludes  so  oft  our  ea-ger  hand; 
He  guides  us  with  un-err-ing  hand; 


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We'll  read  the  meaning  of  our  tears.  And  there,  sometime,  we 
Heav'n  will  the  mys-ter-ies  ex  -  plain,  And  then,  ah,  then,  we 
Why  song  has  ceased  when  scarce  begun;  'Tis  there,  sometime.we 
Why  hopes  are  crushed  and  castles  fall.  Up  there,  sometime,we 
Some-time  with  tear-less  eyes  we'll  see,  Yes,  there,  up  there,  we 


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'11  un-der-stand. 
'11  un-der-stand. 
'11  un-der-stand. 
'11  un-der-stand. 


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Then  trust  in  God  thro'  all  thy  days;  Fear  not,  for  He  doth  hold  thy   hand; 

doth  hold  thy  hand; 


A  tempo  j)rimo 

--1 N-A 


Ores. 


Ad  lib. 


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Tho'  dark  thy  way,  still  sing  and  praise ;  Sometime,  sometime, we'll  understand. 


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Copyright,  1891,  by  James  McGranahan.    Used  by  permission. 


No.  294. 


p.  p.  B. 


My  Prayer. 

"Be  ye  therefore  perfect."— Matt.  5:  48. 


P.  P.  Bliss. 


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1.  More      ho  -  li  -  ness  give      me,        More    striv-ings  with  -  in; 

2.  More      grat  -  i  -  tude  give      me,        More     trust    in     the     Lord; 

3.  More       pu  -  ri  -  ty     give      me.        More  strength  to-  o'er -come; 


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More        pa  -  tience    in       suf  -  fring,      More      sor  -  row  for  sin; 

More      pride      in       His      glo    -    ry,         More     hope      in  His  word; 

More       free  -  dom    from  earth  -  stains,      More     long  -  ings  for  home; 

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More  faith  in  my  Sav  -  ior,  More  sense  of  His  care; 
More  tears  for  His  sor  -  rows,  More  pain  at  His  grief; 
More       fit       for      the     king  -   dom,       More     used  would      I         be; 


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More       joy      in      His     serv  -  ice.       More      pur  -  pose      in     prayer. 
More      meek  -  nesa     in         tri    -    al.         More     praise   for      re   -   lief. 
More      bless  -  ed      and       ho    -    ly.         More,     Sav  -  ior,      Kfce     T/iee. 


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CoyyriKht.  1901.  by  The  John  Church  Co.    Used  by  permission. 


No.  295.    Dear  to  the  Heart  of  the  Shepherd. 


Mrs.  Mary  B.  Wingate. 

DUKT. 


WM.  J.   KiRKPATHICK. 


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1.  Dear  to 

2.  Dear  to 

3.  Dear  to 

4.  Green  are 


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Dear  are  the 

Dear  are  the 

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sheep  of     His  fold; 

lambs  of     His  fold; 

"nine-ty   and  nine;" 

wa  -  ters  and  "still;" 


Dear    is      the  love   that  He    gives     them, 
Some  from  the   pas  -  tures  are  stray  -  ing, 
Dear   are    the  sheep  that  have  wan  -  dered 
Lord,  we    will    an -swer  Thee  glad    -   ly, 


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Dear  -  er      than      sil  -  ver      or  gold. 

Hun  -  gry,     and     help  -  less,     and  cold. 

Out        in      the      des  -   ert      to  pine. 


"Yes,  bless  -  ed      Mas  -  ter,     we  will! 


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Dear  to  the 
See,  the  good 
Hark !    He        is 


Make     us      Thy 


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Dear  are  His  "oth  -  er"  lost 
Seek -ing  the  lambs  that  are 
Ten  -  der  -  ly  plead-ing  to 
Give     us      a     love  that    is 


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Dear  to  the  Heart  of  the  Shepherd. 


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Bring -ing  them  in      with  re  -  joic 

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First  Lines  in  Small  Caps — Titles  in  Roman 


A  No. 

A  Happy  Band  of  Children....  219 

A  Stranger  Star  O'er 28 

Abide  With  Me!  Fast  Falls..  103 
Abide  With  Me,  'Tis  Eventide.  .     13 

Accept  the  Tribute  of  Our 171 

Again  We  Meet  Around  the.  ...  281 
Angry  Words!  Oh,  Let  Them.,  67 
Arbor  Morning^  Bright  and  Fair  129 

Are  We  Sowing  Seeds  of 195 

Arise,  My  Soul,  Arise,  . .  271 

As  Children  of  Zion  Our  Voices.  12 
As  Swiftly  My  Days  Go  Out..     26 

As  THE  Dew  From  Heav'n 279 

As  the  Sun.  Arrayed  IN 17 

Awake,  My  Soul,  and  With  the  276 
Away  in  a  Manger,  No  Crib  for  214 

A  Call  and  Answer 40 

A  Happy  Greeting  to  All...  227 

A  Sunday  School  Call 31 

Affection  225 

All  Things  Beautiful 91 

America   215 

Angels  Singing  Glad 166 

B 

Beautiful  Mountain  Home 162 

Beautiful  Mountains.  Vallf^s.  91 
Beautiful  Zion,  Built  Above  . .  92 
Before  You  Make  a  Promise...  235 
Behold!  a  Royal  Army,  With.  242 

Behold,  the  Gdeat  Redeemer 290 

BattleHymn  of  the  Republic.  128 

Beautiful    Home 2 

Beautiful  Words  of  Love 66 

Behold.  'Tis  Eventide 13 

Break  Not  the  Sabbath  Day.   112 

C 

Can  I  Forget,  or  Yet  Efface 71 

Catch  the  Sunshine!  ..  14 
Children  Gladly  Join  and  Sing  182 

Children,  Haste  to  Sunday 21 

Children  of  the  Saints  of  Zion  145 

Choose  the  Right,  When  a.  . . .  86 

Come  Along,  Come  Along 18R 

Come,  Children  and  Join  in.  . . .  227 

Come,  Children,  Let  Us  Join.  . .  59 


No. 

Come,  Come,  Ye  Saints,  No  Toil  16 
Come,  Dear  Children,  Join  and.  161 
Come,  Dear  Schoolmates,  Let..  40 
"Come,  Follow  Me!"  .  135 

Come,  Join  Our  Celebration.  ...       4 

Come,  Lay  His  Books  and 142 

Come,  Let  Us  Anew  98 

Come,  Let  Us  One  and  All 15 

Come,  Let's  Make  Our  Voices..  231 
Come,  Rally  in  the  Sunday....  23 
Come,  Thou  Fount  of  Ev'ry.  . . .  216 
Come  Unto  Jesus,  Ye  Heavy...  284 
Come,  We  That  Love  the  Lord.  223 
Come  With  Tuneful  Voices.  ...  32 
Come,  Ye  Children  of  the  Lord.     54 

Come,  Ye  Disconsolate 277 

Children's   Praise    259 

Christmas  Carol   101 

Christmas  Cradle  Song 174 

Count  Your  Blessings 218 

D 

Days  of  Summer  Glory,  Days  I  169 

Dear  to  the  Heart  of  the 295 

Dearest  Children,  God  Is  Near.     99 

Do  What  Is  Right  .  .   118 

Don't  Kill  the  Little  Birds.  . . .   163 

Did  You  Think  to  Pray?.  ...     65 

Don't  Kill  the  Birds 163 

Don't  Worry Ill 

E 

Each  Cooing  Dove  and  Sighing  122 
Earth,  With  Her  Ten  Thousand    75 

(Tunc  Griggs) 
Earth.With  Her  Ten  Thousand    90 

{Tune  Foncs) 
Ere  You  Left  Your  Room  This    65 

Easter   Morning 250 

Ere  the  Sun  Goes  Down. ...     60 


Far,  Far  Away  on  Judea's 81 

Father  of  Life  and  Light  in.  . .  260 
Father,  Thy  Children  to  Thee  190 
Flag  of  the  Free,  Fairest  to  See  22 
For  Our  Devotions,  Father 100 


INDEX 


No. 

For  the  Strength  of  the  Hills    52 

From  Afar,  Gracious  Lord 270 

From  Many  Far-off  Lands 267 

Forbid  Them  Not 80 


Gently  Raise  the  Sacred  Strain    57 

Give  Us  Room  That  We  May 8l 

Gladly  IMeeting,  Kindly 93 

Glorious  Things  of  Thee  Are.  .  119 
Glory  to  God  on  High  !  ....   167 

Go,  Gladden  the  Lonely,  . . .  197 
Go  When  the  Morning  Shineth  63 
God  Be  With  You  Till  We.  . . .  244 
God  Moves  in  a  Mysterious  Way  292 
God  of  Our  Fathers,  Known  of  283 
God  of  Our  Fathers,  We  Come.  147 
God,  Our  Father,  Hear  Us  Pray  291 

God  Is  Love 90 

God  Speed  the  Right 89 

Guide  Me  to  Thee 110 

H 

Hail,  Columbia,  Happy  Land...  266 

Hark,  Hark,  Hark  to  the 209 

Hark  !  Hark  to  the  Swell  of.  . .  34 
Hark  !  Listen  to  the  Music.  . . .  108 
Hark  !  Listen  to  the  Trumptrs.  58 
Hark,  the  Children  Sweetly...  240 
Hark!  the  Pretty  Birds  Are...  109 
Haste  to  the  Sunday  School.  . .  149 
Have  I  Done  Any  Good  in  the.  .  207 
He  Died  !  the  Great  Redeemer.  .  247 
Heavenly  Father,  We  Beseech.  255 
Hope  of  Israel,  Zion's  Army.  ...     62 

Hosts  of  Children,  Ev'ry 189 

How  Firm  a  Foundation,  Ye 87 

How  Fleet  the  Precious 282 

How  Gentle  God's  Commands!..  287 

How  Great  the  Wisdom  and 115 

Hush,  Hush  !  Be  Ev'ry  Sound.  .   185 
Hark  to  the  Classmates'  Song  209 

Hear  Us  Pray  291 

Heavenly  Treasure 105 

Home,   Sweet   Home 11 

Hush!    Be  Every  Sound 185 

Hymn  of  Praise 186 


I  Have  Heard  of  a  Land  on  a.  . .  226 

I  Have  Work  Enough  to  Do 60 

I  Know  My  Heavenly  Father..  248 

I  Know  That  My  Redeemer 272 

C  Need  Thee  Every  Hour           ..  229 
T  Stan!>  All  Amazed  at  the 254 


No. 

If  the  Way  Be  Full  of  Trial.  .  158 
If  We  Only  Sought  to  Brighten  166 
I'll  Serve  the  Lord  While  I  Am  159 

I'll  Strive  While  Young  to 97 

Fm  a  Pilgrim,  I'm  a  Stranger..  .  191 
Improve  the  Shining  Moments..  53 
In  A  World  Where  Sorrow  Ever  196 
In  Heavenly  Love  Abiding,  .  251 
In  Hymns  of  Praise  Your  Voices  210 
In  Our  Lovely  Deseret  .   114 

In  Remembrance  of  Thy 45 

In  That  Bright  and  Holy  City  206 

I  Do  Remember  Thee 71 

If  There's  Sunshine  in  Your.  222 
I'll  Be  a  Sunbeam 211 


Jehovah,  Lord  of  Heav'n  and...  249 
Jesus,  Bids  Us  Shine,  With  a.  .  183 
Jesus,  I  My  Cross  Have  Taken  268 

Jesus,  Mighty  King  in  Zion 173 

Jesus,  My  Savior  True,  Guide..  110 
Jesus,  Once  of  Humble  Birth..  47 
Jesus,  Savior,  Pilot  Me  ...   141 

Jesus,  the  Very  Thought  of.  . .  288 
Jesus  Wants  Me  for  a  Sunbeam  211 
Join  With  Us  in  Sweet  Accord      7 
Join  the  Children  of  the  Lord      7 

Joseph  Smith   232 

Joseph   Smith's  First  Prayer    41 
Joseph    the    Blest 260 

K 

Kind  and  Heavenly  Father 144 

Kind    Friends,    as    Here    I 269 

Kind  Words  Are  Sweet 265 


Land  of  the  Mountains  High.  18 
Lead,  Kindly  Light,  Amid  th'..  220 
Let  Saints  Rejoice,  the  Night.     10 

Let  the  Holy  Spirit's 94 

Let  Us  All  Be  Good  and  Kind..  199 
Let  Us  All  Press  On  in  the.  . .   152 

Let  Us  Gather  Up  the 48 

Let  Us  Join  in  a  Song  in  the.  .  238 
Let  Us  Oft  Speak  Kind  Words.  265 

Let  Us  Treat  Each  Other 146 

Let's  Be  Kind  to  One  Another.  239 

Light  of  the  Morning  is 250 

Little  Ones  Come!    We  Will..  236 

Little  Purple  Pansies 127 

Lord,  Accept  Our  True SO 

Lord,  Dismiss  Us  With  Thy...  233 
Lord,  I  Would  Own  Thy  Tender  274 


INDEX 


No. 
)RD,  We  Ask  Thee,  Ere  We..  49 
)RD,  We  Come  Before  Thee...   155 

Land  of  the  Blest 3 

Let   Love  Abound 206 

Let  the  Holy  Spirit  Guide..     94 
Life  Is  Full  of  Toil  and  Care     69 

Little    Lispers    117 

Love  at   Home 46 

Loving  One  Another 64 

Luther's    Cradle    Hymn 214 

M 

'aster,  the  Tempest  Is  Raging  204 
:ay  the  Grace  of  Christ,  Our  289 

;erry.   Merry   Childrex 68 

IiD   Pleasures   and   Palaces..     11 

;iNE  Eyes  Have  Seen  the 128 

LORE  Holiness  Give  Me,  More.  294 

[y  Country,  'Tis  of  Thee 215 

[y  Father,  for  Another  Night  286 
[y  God,  My  Father,  While  I.  237 
[y  Jesus,  as  Thou  Wilt,  O..  213 
[y  Light  Is  But  a  Little  One  151 
Make  the  World  Brighter..   197 

Marching  Homeward   78 

Memories    of    Galilee 122 

Missionary  Hymn    17 

Morning 228 

Morning    Thanksgiving 238 

My   Father    Knows 248 

My  Future   Home 275 

My    Own    Home 11 

My    Prayer    294 

My    Sabbath    Home 30 

N 

AY,  Speak  No  III,  a  Kindly..  88 

EARER,  Dear  Savior,  to  Thee.  70 

earer,  My  God,  to  Thee 157 

ever  Be  Late  to  the  Sunday.  79 

OT  Now,  But  in  the  Coming.  293 

'ow  Let  Us  Rejoice  in  the 140 

ow  TO  Heav'n  Our  Prayer.  . .  89 

o 

\  Awake!  My  Slumb'ring 153 

(Tunc,  Stephens.) 
\  Awake!  My  Slumb'ring 278 

(Tune,   Bradbury) 
I,  Bright  Smiling  Morning,  We   228 

I  Come  on  Each  Bright 31 

I  God  th'  Eternal  Father....   192 
'  Holy  Words  of  Truth  and..     66 

'  How  Lovely  Was  the 41 

'  How  We  Love  to  Sing  the..     56 


No. 
O  If  for  Me  the  Cup  You  Fill  43 
O  Jesus,  the  Giver  of  all  We.  224 
O  Lord,  Accept  Our  Jubilee...  25 
O  Lord  Accept  Our  Songs  of.  .       5 

O  Lord  of  Hosts,  We  Now 187 

O  Lord  Responsive  to  Thy  Call  257 

O   My   Father 83 

(Tune,   My   Redeemer.) 

O   My  Father 181 

(Tunc,   "Austrian  Hymn.") 

O  Say,  What  is  Truth? 76 

O  Tell  Me  Not  of  Ease  or  Fame.  11 
O  Thou  Kind  and  Gracious...  Zi 
O  Thou  Rock  of  Our  Salvation  20 
O  What  Songs  of  the  Heart.     29 

O,  Ye  AIountains   High 198 

Oft,  When  Loved  Ones  Called  121 

Oh,  Fret  Not  Nor  Worry Ill 

Oh,  How  Blest  Will  Be  That      6 

Oh,  Hush  Thee  My  Baby 174 

Oh,  I  Had  Such  a  Pretty 184 

Oh,  Say  Can  You  See,  By  the  203 
On  One  and  All,  Yonder  the.  262 
Once  I^Iore  We  Come  Before..  243 
One  Huitdred  Years  Since  God  234 
One  More  Year  Has  Gone!...  44 
Only  a  Little  While  of  Brave  230 
Onward,  Christian  Soldiers..  217 
Our  God,  We  Raise  to  Thee.. 215a 
Our  Mountain  Home  So  Dear.  139 

Our  Sunday  Schools — The 261 

Our  Sweetest  Songs  of 245 

O  Come  to  the  Jubilee 125 

Oh,   It  is  Wonderful 254 

Our  Angels    236 

Our    Children    189 

Our  King   245 

Our   Nation's   Glory 261 


Praise  God  From  Whom  All.  .     85 

Praise  to  the  Man  Who 24 

Prayer  is  the  Soul's  Sincere..     95 

Precious   Savior,  Dear 19 

Proud?   Yes,  of  Our  Home  in..  200 

Pansies     127 

Parting   Hymn    38 

(Tunc,    Bccsley.) 

Parting   Hymn    255 

(Tune,    Lowry.) 

Pilgrim    Chorus    270 

Praise     241 

Put  Your  Shoulder  to  the..    178 


INDEX 


R 

No. 
Redeemer  of  Israel,  Our  Only.  133 
Renowned  as  the  Birth-place.  232 
RocK-A-BYE  Baby  on  the  Tree.  124 
Rock  of  Ages,  Cleft  for  Me...  27 
Rock  of   My  Refuge 26 


Sabbath  Morning  Comes  with.    39 

Shall  the  Youth  of  Zion 179 

Should  the  Changes  of  Life..  156 
Since  Life  is  Full  of  Toil  and  69 
Sing  Aloud  the  Songs  of  Zion  186 
Sing,  Sing  the  Wondrous  Story  17/ 

Sing  We  Now  at  Parting 38 

Songs  of  Praise  We  Bring  to..  259 
Sowing  the  Seed  by  the  Day..  264 
Stars  of  AIorning,  Shout  for.       1 

Sweet  is  the  Breath  of 175 

Sweet  is  the  Work,  M\  God..  35 
Sweet  Sabbath  Day  All  Hail.  194 
Sweet  Sabbath  School,  More..     30 

Sacramental     100 

Scatter  Seeds  of  Kindness..     48 

Scatter  Sunshine    196 

Secret    Prajer    193 

Seeds   of   Kindness 195 

Send    the    Light 258 

"^      Shine   On    151 

Sing  and   Pray 21 

Sing  the  Wondrous  Story. .  177 
Sometime,  Somewhere  ....  256 
Sometime  We'll  Understand  293 

Song  of  Triumph 34 

Sowing    37 

Summer    Time    169 

Sunday   School  Opening 51 

Sunshine    in    the    Soul 165 

Supplication    Hymn     5 

Sweet    Sabbath    School 263 


Take  Courage,  Saints,  and....  280 

Thanks  for  the  Sabb.\th 164 

That  the  Lord  Will  Provide,  is.  136 
The  Day  Dawn  is  Breaking..  148 
The  King  of  Love  AIy  Shepherd  285 

The  Lord  is  IMy  Light — 106 

The  Lord  is  My  Shepherd,  No.  212 
The  Opening  Buds  of  Spring..  72 
The  Savior  at  Jerusalem,  with  131 
The  Spirit  of  God  Like  a  Fire.  104 
The  Tide  of  Time  is  Ebbing...     96 

The  World  Has  Need  of 178 

The  Youth  of  Each  Land 150 

There  is  a  Green  Hill  Far...  252 


No. 

There  is  a  Home  Eternal 2 

There  is  a  Land  Whose  Sunny  202 
There  is  An  Hour  of  Peace  and  193 
There  is  Beauty  All  Around.  46 
There  is  Beauty  in  the  Forest  123 
There's  a  Call  Comes  Ringing  258 

There's  a  Place  of  Bliss 275 

There's  An  Unknown  Grave..  8 
There's  Sunshine  in  My  Soul  165 
Think  Gently  of  the  Erring..  208 

Though   Deep'ning  Trials 273 

'Tis  Sweet  to  Sing  the 73 

To  Nephi,  Seer  of  Olden  Time.  55 
To  the  Giver  of  All  Blessings  168 

To  Thee,  Our  Heavenly 137 

Today  While  the  Sun  Shines.  138 
Tradition  and  Error  in  Battle  134 
Truth  Reflects  Upon  Our....  246 

That   Beautiful   Land 226 

The  Bees  of  Deseret 42 

The    Coming    Day 10 

The    Everlasting    Friend....  257 

The    Gushing    Rill 43 

The    Iron    Rod 55 

The  Joy  and  the  Song 116 

The    Joyful    Song 242 

The  "Mormon"  Boy 269 

The  Song  of  Zion 56 

The    Star-Spangled    Banner.  203 
The  Teacher's  Work  is  Done  142 

The  Unknown  Grave 8 

The  World  is  Full  of  Beauty  123 

The  World's  Jubilee 96 

Thy  Will  Be  Done 237 

True  to  the  Faith 179 

Try  it  Again , 156 

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Unanswered  Yet?  The  Prayer  256 
Utah,  the  Queen  of  the  West  150 
Utah,  the  Star  of  the  West..  202 
Utah,  We  Love  Thee 18 


Verdant  Spring  and  Rosary...  180 

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Waiting  for  the  Reapers' 132 

We  Are  All  Enlisted  Till  the  130 
We  Are  Sowing,  Daily  Sowing  37 
We  are  the  Bees  of  Deseret...  42 
We  Are  Watchers,  Earnest.  . .  160 
We  Come,  We  Come,  a  Joyful.  .  263 
We  Ever  Pray  for  Thee,  Our..  170 
We  Meet  Again  in  Sabbath...    176 


INDEX 


No. 

We  Once  More  Meet  on  this..  125 
We  Praise  Thee,  O  God,  for...  116 
We  Sing  of  the  L.\nd  of  the.  . .  3 
We  Thank  Thee,  O  Goo,  for  a.  102 
Welcome,  Happy  Sunday,  Day  113 
Welcome  to  All  !  WIth  Joy.  . . .   120 

Welcome  to  Our  Union 36 

Welcome,  Welcome  Sabbath..  82 
We'll  Sing  All  Hail  to  Jesus.  107 
We're  Marching  on  to  Glory..  78 
What  Can  Little  Bodies  Do...   117 

What  is  Fairer  Than  the 225 

When  Called  to  the  Throne..  84 
When  Christ  Was  Born  in...  221 
When  Dark  and  Drear  the.  . .  143 
When  Jesus  Shall  Come  in...  74 
When  Many  to  the  Savior's..  80 
When  Shall  We  Meet  Thee..  201 
When  the  Mists  Have  Rolled.   172 

When  the  Rosy  Light  of 154 

When  Upon  Life's  Billows....  218 
While  Passing  Thro  This 64 


No. 

Who  Are  These  Arrayed  in...  9 

Who's  on  the  Lord's  Side? 205 

Why  Should  We  Strive  for...  105 

With  All  My  Soul,  in  Joyful.  241 

With  Hearts  Prepared,  w^ith..  51 

With  Hearts  Sincere  We  Now  253 

With  Merry,  Tuneful  Voices.  112 

With   Wond'ring  Awe,  the 101 

Wanted  on  the  Other  Side..  121 

What  Prize  Snail  Be  Your..  84 

What  Shall  the  Harvest  Be?  264 

When  the  Mists  Have 172 


You  Can  Make  the  Pathway.  222 


ZioN  Stands  With  Hills 126 

Zion  is  Growing 12 

Zion  Prospers,  All  is  Well.     153 
Zion's  Sunday  School  Jubilee  267 


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